.. It was almost too much to even recall what it felt like when that column of light went through me. But when I did, I found myself not really convin...ced that it had been God. Something about the way it had felt... There was something... individual... something with clear personal motivations that I believed a divine being wouldn't possess."Tim, I don't have much time... " Michael said, bringing me out of my deep thought."Oh... Sorry," I said a little sheepishly. "Uhm, can you tell me anything. The card said ‘Sorry I can not pick you up but look for the white car when you leave.’ It was signed with a happy face. Jena could not contain her excitement has 5 o’clock approached. She kept looking gout her window for a white car. Had Mike bought her a car? Why could he not be there? She couldn’t stand the wait. Finally it was time to go. As she walked out the door of work a white limousine pulled up. The drive got out and asked, ‘Are you Jena?’ Jena said, yes. The driver said ‘Mike sent. IS it a deal?? Cindy: ?Yes. I will do whatever you want. Please forgive me. I was a complete bitch to you and many others and I will pay the price for what I have done. I cannot make up for everything but I was hoping that I could make it up to you and try to help you. What do you want me to do?? Mary: ?First, I want you to strip and give your clothes to me. I will give them back later.? Cindy looked at Mary wondering what she wanted but Mary just gave her strange look.. ‘Well, come on. Feel me!’ ‘I said ‘out’ not ‘up’! I exclaimed. ‘I don’t pay much attention to semantics,’ she replied with a big smile. I pulled her shirt off over her head and unsnapped her bra. Her tender young breasts fell free into the Iowa afternoon air. I was hypnotized by them. ‘Do you like them?’ she whispered. ‘They are perfect!’ I exclaimed as I rolled one of her nipples in my fingers. She smiled and groaned. I gently squeezed her tits, massaging them, feeling them, playing with.