Moods good and bad were normal, but these sorts of polarextremes were unheard of! So even worse than the fear that he might killhimself was the shock ...of finding that he could actually think suchthings; of discovering yet another "impossible" deviation within hismind.The enormity of it. What might he think next, as every last civilizedrestraint was blasted from his psyche by the force of his innerdepravity---like the heat resistant tiles on those old fashioned steam-iron space shuttles peeling. “Come on Jane fuck me. Treat me like whore” you shout. Jane stops teasing you and rams the strap on cock up your pussy. Your pussy is soaking wet and cum is dribbling all down your legs. As Jane fucks you hard she expertly plays with your clit. “God your soaking wet you little slut. I think the guys are going to enjoy fucking you on Saturday night you cheap whore” she laughs. That comment leaves you in no doubt as to what Saturday night is about. For the next 2 hours you and Jane kiss, lick,. He played with her hair and slowly began moving his hips. She was good at giving head. He couldn’t imagine why men wouldn’t want to be with her. Her father had a decent sized cock which was all the way down his daughter’s throat. He was feeling very aroused by the movements she made with her mouth. She had her hands on his waist and maintained eye contact with him.He wanted to get into his daughter’s pants. He wondered if her pussy was shaved. He wondered how many lover’s she ever had. He. .. and it’s very dismal.“Their literature shows happy people enjoying a blissful existence. They don’t show the ugly reality behind it. You have to be Stepford wives, husbands, children, etc. You have to meekly obey the Organization, the Governing Body, the leadership of the Kingdom Hall, and the Watchtower. No birthdays, no holidays, and no blood transfusions. I know about these things because I hear about them. I look at things now from the outside, and despite some initial knee-jerk.