"He paused and took a deep breath, "And no matter what life after death brings our way I want us to share it all together as well. I love you so much,...Ruby Skye." His humble avowal of love hung heavy over the church.She stared at her lover and soon to be husband. Tears formed and ran down her cheeks. Ruby took a deep breath. Softly she sang as she chorded, "I Love You Truly." One or two of the more self righteous in the congregation felt it improper that such a sensuous piece of music was sung. 45 caliber slug into his chest. His gun went flying and he collapsed where he was standing. I slithered up close to make sure that he was out of commission, and I was happy to see that I would have no further need to worry about him. He was not quite dead, but he was so close that he was a non-factor for the rest of the night.As I was checking him over, I found four 30-round clips fully loaded in a belt pouch, so I had a brilliant idea. This guy was easy to shoot because I had plenty of light,. “That shit turns me on so much, bitch!”“You like that, big daddy!”“Oh yeah,” groaned the dark-skinned aggressor. “That ass is so fuckin’ tight!”Dwight collapsed on Gaspar as he continued heaving. He wrapped his arms around the slender effeminate semi-relative. His manhood felt so wonderful thundering in and out of the fuck toy. He kissed the younger man’s neck and whispered, “Damn, boi! You can take some dick!”Gaspar whined, “You like fucking my little faggot femboi pussy with your real man. Why, no wonder she felt comfortable it was one of her dad’s white cotton work shirts! Although it was a few sizes too big, Angela decided to keep it on for a nightshirt. Loving the sensual feel of the fabric against her nude skin, she left her bra and panties off. After getting only one button fastened over her nicely-proportioned, 28 year old body, a startled cry from across the hallway drew Angela’s attention. Ignoring the remainder of the unsecured buttons, she raced to her father’s.