It won’t happen again. Please suggest a usage fee and I’ll pay you.Regards, Alan.THE ACTIONSFred, feeling betrayed and insulted, grabbed his gun (...he is an American!) rushed next door and shot his neighbor dead. He returned home, poured himself a stiff drink and sat down on the sofa to reflect.Then he took out his phone and saw he had a second message from his neighbor:SECOND MESSAGEHi Fred, Alan here again. Sorry about the typo on my last text. I guess you figured it out anyway - the damned. What could he say? They were trying to do the right thing, just trying to help the militia win its battles. How badly their efforts had failed.“There’s a saying ... from the True Believers. ‘The path to the Domain of Beelzebub is paved with the cobblestones of the kind actions of the righteous.’ I guess the Destroyer understood that.”It was frightening to hear Ilmatarkt talk like that. He had always been so confident everything had a reasonable explanation and the deities were just the result. It must have lasted anhour before he pumped his amazing cum into me and then told me to comelook at the pictures.I feel in love with them immediately. I looked like a complete dumbbimbo and then saw that even my collar had the word "BIMBO" writtenacross it. As much as I loved them and wanted to tell my master we werestill playing the game."What do you think Bimbo?" I was asked. "Shall I send these to all yourfriends and family and the cheerleading squad that you adore?" No please no professor.". " No," she corrected herself with a frown. "The attack. But what's stopping you?" Has it ever struck you that no one came looking for me? It's over two years, Trish, two long years. If you were married and your husband suddenly disappeared, what would you do?" Contact the police and the hosp ... Oh hell!" Exactly. So there's got to be a reason why she didn't do that. Perhaps our marriage was in trouble. Perhaps we were in the process of divorcing. There may be other reasons but the fact remains.