Throughout life there is the belief that at the end of the road your fate is decided by the man in the clouds, God.Or that your are taken by death to ...urgatory for eternity.It's things like these that really mess with people, if you are to be judged them what happens if you are given a shit hand in life, end up on the streets or alone.We were given free will without restrictions and to then be judged by the almighty creator for his fuck-up is a bunch of bull.This is where our story comes to a. Not being naked, that didn’t matter to me a lot, but the other crap I had to see. Hell, some of those kids, even some guys, were scared shitless.”Amelia sniffled. “I feel so safe when you hold me ... God, how you looked when you pulled that man off me. I thought you were gonna kill him and you didn’t even know me.”“Wanna hear a secret?” Jeremy asked softly.“Okay...?”“Of course I noticed you in the classes we share, Amelia. Oh, your name is so pretty, too...” She giggled. “I kinda fancied you. . oohhh ... yess...” he breathed as semen flowed from his penis and flooded his sister’s pussy.Warmth spread through her vagina, wetness filling her quickly. My brother is cumming inside me! “Oh, Logan ... cum in me ... oh, yes ... fill me with your cum ... oh ... yes ... cum in me Logan.” Several long, hot spurts of her brother’s jism splashed into her opening. He wasn’t deep enough to keep it from flowing back out, and Lauren could feel the sticky globes of incestuous sperm sliding over her. I ordered a salad and let Gwen do most of thetalking, and I found out quickly that she liked to talk.My experience working in a customer service job had taught me manythings, most of which were useless in day-to-day life. But one tip I didpick up was how to "direct" a conversation, specifically to avoidpersonal questions. I didn't like talking about my personal life,particularly with old, computer-illiterate people I barely knew, so I'danswer their questions with general statements that didn't.