"My god, Amber! You scared....the......hell......outta....." My words fade from my lips as I stare at her wide eyed. My eyes travelled from her eyes ...o her long brown hair spilling down over her bare shoulders. They then followed the curve of her body down to her perky breasts, down her beautiful stomach, and down to the neatly trimmed patch of hair. I looked her over again and again. Her nipples were the prettiest shade of pink and were, now, fully erect and alert. "Amber, what are you. He was a little surprised when Anne, his line manager came by his desk. While Anne made an effort to mingle with the team, periodically moving around to check on everyone, Anthony had noticed she did so to a set schedule, likely following prompts in her work calendar. As she approached him he glanced at the clock at the corner of his window. She wasn’t due to check on him for another hour and a half, just before the end of the day.“Can I have a word with you in my office for a minute, Anthony?”. I needed to determine, at least as best I could, that he was a true obstacle to progress in his home country. He was preventing better people from perhaps ruling with a more beneficent hand.He (or she) had to be unjust, power-mad, and cruel.There were plenty of candidates (and most of them didn’t survive my basic research). It was hard work, but once I satisfied myself that a Bad Guy didn’t have any redeeming social value, the “work” of sending him straight to Hell was as simple as could be.I. Others will be formed as our religion grows."Centuries... Ken woke with a start, just as the first rays of sun glowed in the room.Arianwen stretched, almost purring. Last night had been just amazing. Her first real gang bang. Goddess it had been awesome! Those bikers sure knew how to use a girl... or girls. They'd been a lot harder on Jane than on her, but then, they'd played with Jane before.She had no idea how long they'd been bound in the trunk. Her and Jane's scents had filled the close.