" " Don't worry. I'll show you." " Well... ok. Yes. Ok." " Sure?" " Yes."I took her hand and led her up the stairs, into my bedroom, where she lay exp...ectantly on the bed. " Have you ever seen a hard cock, Megan?" " No. Well... no." My hands moved to my jeans, slowly unfastening the buttons there. " I'm going to show you mine. I want you to put it in your mouth." I slid my jeans and shorts down my thighs, a flicker of worry crossed her face, quickly followed by what could only be curiosity. ". Later, he saw a picture on the computer, but was never certain whether the berries he had picked were 2214’s version of blueberries, or huckleberries. They didn’t seem to be exactly either one. Whatever they were, they were even sweeter than the blueberries he loved on Earth, and there was a truly enormous amount of them.Then something he had read struck him. Bears love berries, and I think I remember reading that they especially love huckleberries. “Oh, shit,” he said aloud, then feeling chill. I simply don’t think justice outweighs love, and I think the Bible agrees with me when it says that ‘God IS love’.”“Interesting. You know this so well and yet you don’t believe.”“You aren’t the first person to notice that.”“And what we did on Friday? Did that miss the mark?”“Not by my standards. Saint Paul might have something to say about it, but I don’t live by his standards. I enjoyed it. You enjoyed it. It didn’t hurt anyone. That said, you called it a sin, along with drinking beer and. “I stopped believing him when he more or less proved he wasn’t all powerful, all seeing or all knowing, several decades ago in fact. Oddly enough it didn’t seem to bother him when I drew upon his power,” Karkol shrugged.“Again you blaspheme our god!” Ambost screeched.“Our dead god,” Karkol corrected him.“Beog is not dead!”“Where is he then? On an extended break?”“He told us he was seeking answers to the Vultoqi problem. He will return,” Frust countered.“I doubt it. I suspect the Vultoqi somehow.