God created the universe.“I read the ‘Song of Solomon’ with tears running down my cheeks. I read that book from front to back several times. Eac... time, I felt like I understood the message in it a little better.“I wanted to understand it. I wanted to find someone who knew what it all meant and could explain some of the parts to me. I knew that was impossible. Talking about religion with another person was a crime, and it was virtually impossible to bribe one’s way out of it.“Months passed and I. "Stay away from my room, okay?" she said quietly."Okay, Betty."Betty closed the door softly, and Cindy finally turned away and pushed her cart toward the first bathroom at that end of the East Hallway. Three bathrooms and two bedrooms later, she broke for a light lunch in the dining room. Pablo served her a tuna sandwich and some chips, but even though she tried again to engage him in simple conversation, he only shook his head and walked away. His lack of communication skills didn't seem to. "We need more meat" Xandra and Yuko heard the man who gave them the tags call out, "We will now draw two numbers from the bowl when you hear your number called come to the stage" The man called out again and put his hand in the bowl that Yuko and Xandra had put the tags into, "Number 187 please come to the stage at this time" He called out and handed the tag off to another man and put his hand in the bowl again, "Number 267 please come to the stage at this time" He called out again.Xandra's. He grabbed both cheeks roughly pushing the head of his cock inside my ass. No no no no please no! I cried and begged to no avail he shoved his entire dick inside with no warning. I started crying and shaking from the pain. P…p…please master take it out please! I cried harder but all he did was laugh and started pounding my ass. Ow! I cried as the pain started to consume me then I felt a tiny spark of pleasure. My cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure, omg it feels so good.. I groaned.