I really don’t know any other gods, except the Greek, Roman, and Norse gods, and they seem a bit silly.”“Sillier than a man born of a virgin who...dies and rises from the dead? Sillier than insisting that three gods are really only one god? Sillier than going into a little box to confess your sins to a human being who claims to be able to forgive those sins if you say a couple of prayers? Sillier than thinking a piece of flatbread is the body of your god?”“Touché,” I said. “But like you, I am a. “I won’t let Sam do that, but for you, it would be a pleasure.”Damn.I could not hold back. My thighs quivered. Regina cupped my testicles in her hand and gently massaged them. Suddenly, without warning, I was shooting my load down the back of her throat, as I closed my eyes and grabbed a hand full of her thick black hair.Regina looked up at me and smiled.“How was that?” she asked.“This is not fair,” I replied. “I need to reciprocate.”“You will,” Regina replied as she scampered off to the. Judy, I want you to take Ana up to the bedroom, and get her under the mattress. I left enough room in there for her to hide. Place the stack of sheets over her body so she cannot be seen. Change your clothes when you're done."I watched Judy take Ana upstairs, and I turned and slid into the seat. Starting up the engine, I pulled out of the parking lot, and headed for the freeway. A dozen police cars flew by us as Judy joined me. She was wearing a summer dress with a hat on her head. We headed. The men were dismissed, Chris turned to Grogan. "It wasn't our men who told the cops; even if one of those four saw anyone I would have known." He said and the matter was filed away as a coincidence.As he returned to the stand-by room Jones was happy that Chris hadn't asked if they had left the house, he wasn't sure how he could have answered that question.Chris was seated in the van, it was parked in Brighton Terrace, on double yellow lines but he wasn't concerned about that, he was watching.