" The man said. "Before you start freaking out asking who I am, where you are, and what the hell just happened, let me explain. I am God -- and despit... what everyone on Earth believes, I make mistakes, granted I haven't made one in over 2,000 years... MARY! Reset the 'days without incidents' count. Anyways, you weren't supposed to die today. I was trying to end the life of drug mule with a very similar name to yours halfway across the world." Okay...this is a lot to take in..." I said, very. It was very similar to the sound that he had heard when he first encountered the Arons the previous day and now both he and Nika heard it at the same time.They immediately took cover in the low foliage next to one of the enormous trees and remained motionless for a while. Soon, not more than fifty feet from where they were hidden, a group of twenty to twenty five of the ugly creatures that Nika had called Arons, appeared as they walked in a single file.They were walking in a north-westerly. He stopped stroking and just squeezed the head of his member in a pulsating sensation through the shiny pink panties. It was all too much for him at that moment and he took a deep breath, feeling it all coursing through him he clutched the cotton lined gusset of the panties over the head of his cock as his orgasm took control. He could feel his shaft pulsing and pumping out his cum into her soft panties as he held the fabric firmly in place over the top of his cock, allowing it to receive his. “Upon which” continues the prosecutor “you take out a pistol and shot your wife, killing her”. “That’s correct” says the defendant. “Then my question to you is - why did you shoot your wife and not her lover?” asked the prosecutor. “It seemed easier” replied the defendant “than shooting a different man every day!”My wife came back from work yesterday and yelled at me “All my friends’ husbands have bought an original pink and brown Juicy handbag!” I replied with a wink “Okay love, but tonight.