"I'm not raising my children tobe gay. If any do turn out to be gay when they're older, that is entirelyup to them. He must understand that his wife's... beliefs are nonsense."Anne decided to make the call later that afternoon. All she could hopefor was that Dennis answered, and not Pam.* * *Dennis was expecting a call from Anne that afternoon, and he hoped thathe could get to the phone first. He didn't really want Pam to know whathe had done. He just wanted to complete the task and tell Julia. I called out and no one answered. I yelled for anyone around to hear me and then he showed up. "No need to yell lad I'm sitting right here." Was the voice I heard and sure enough when I turned around he was sitting in one of the chairs drinking tea.I looked at him but couldn't really describe him and before I could ask he said "Yes that's right I'm God and you're dead. Why don't you take a seat so we can chat a bit." Looking at the room again and back to the empty chair I decided to do as he. He waited a little until I smiled again at him and then he approached me. I was surprised because my two lady friends are much better looking than me and have great bodies, which is why I like them. We are all bisexual.He stood over me and asked me if he could talk to me. I got up and we started to walk slowly away from my friends. As we walked he said that he was very attracted to me and thought I was very beautiful. I was of course flattered. We went to the bar by the pool and he bought me a. Not this time, I thought. You don't shoot, you don't score.She was tall, dark, slim but curvy. Black hair, a tight red dress, dark red lipstick, like a seductress from a dream. What could I say to say to such a woman? Don't think, go."Hi". Not the most inspiring opening line I'd ever come up with. But she looked at me, with what looked like real interest, even lust."What do you think of me?" I think you're stunning" You want me?" Yes" Come outside"Holy shit, this was like a dream. She led me.