I reached under the sack to remove the gag and she began to scream. I slapped her viciously through the sack until she was quiet. I put a ski mask ove... my face, then a simple blindfold over her eyes. Why be half safe? I had resolved that she would never see my face, so that I would not have to kill her.I took a very sharp steak knife, a Cutco, and held the side of the blade to her face, so that she would know what it was and how sharp it was. I didn't say a word, letting her imagination scare. She wore a serious look that spoke of strength and self-confidence. The smaller one was a bit more delicate, wistful, trusting. The closer you got to the pair, the clearer the resemblance became. They would pass for identical twins, you'd think - if you didn't know the truth yet. Both had shoulder length, white-blonde hair, fine, sculptured features, high cheekbones and unearthly green eyes with an elfin tilt at the corners.They had four beautiful tanned arms, four well-proportioned strong. B. MALE CHARACTER HAD CUSSED ME OUT WITHIN THAT BEING OF THE ATMOSPHERE FOR THE PREMISES OF PROPERTIES FOR THAT BEING OF THE VERY RELIGIOUS CHURCH THAT HE HIMSELF PASTORS, OR PRESIDES OVER, & OVER A MERE CELLPHONE, & AS THAT SACRILEDGES, OR BLASPHEMOUS DESTRUCTION OF A DISCIPLE'S TESTIMONY OF, OR IN CHRIST HAD HAPPENED WITHIN A BLACK NIGGA, OR NIGGER CHURCH OF ONE OF THOSE PHONEY CHURCHES BEING OF WHICH IS ONLY INTO THAT BEING OF THE GOSPLE, OR GOSPEL, OR MINISTRY STRICTLY FOR ONLY THAT BEING. What do you think of that?”“I’ve been on my knees every night praying to the lord to bring me salvation. My prayers have been answered, Jeff. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”“Once again we see the power of prayer, ladies and gentlemen. Okay, Marilyn, before you get a crack at the big money, you have to overcome hurdle number one. Audience, what’s the first thing Marilyn has to do?”The crowd screamed out as one person, “TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES.”“That’s right, Marilyn, I’m putting 60 seconds.