There must be more to life than this.”“Well, Christine, my dear,” said Matt, my husband, clearly embarrassed about my language and my questionin... our existence. “We are chosen to glorify God.” He looked at his clergy colleague, Al, for support.“That’s just it,” said Joan, Al’s wife and my best friend, standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at the two men. “You men of God are all the same. You talk in your ivory towers about predestination, grace, redemption, sacrifice and heaven without. She was what he’d been searching for his whole life!Kiersten excused herself from continuing to mingle. Grace was about to stand up to do the same when Mac grabbed her hand and said, “No, stay here with me for another minute or two.”Grace raised an eyebrow. “What’s going on in that clever brain of yours?” she asked playfully.“I just wanted to tell you that today has been like an amazing pair of thick, cozy socks,” he said, kissing her hand.“I can usually follow your logic, but this time you. His handling was now quite rough and quickly, before he lost his erection, he pushed his penis inside me again. I heard him grunt as though he had cum again. Was that possible? Amy continued to nurse me in her arms as Alan really pushed into me. ‘Fuck him darling. Can’t you see he wants you’ she said. ‘That’s right cuddle up’ she said to me. Amongst the impossible scene I don’t know if Amy even came but Alan pulled out of me again and wiped his penis on my buttocks. I felt soiled and. But instead got the luggage off her back and started searching for a place to keep it. “You can keep it there,” again the man said pointing below the lower berth. I kept on looking down. She bent down to keep her luggage. I got a very nice view of her cleavage and a part of her boobs.How on earth I thanked my stars now. She came up to the berth beside me and settled down. She took out her phone and called someone. She spoke in language to which I was not very much familiar. Nonetheless,.