“Unlike Nature, Gods are different”. Sister Iaura opened. ‘When offended, do you really think a God would bother to invest in punishment? Mortal...s who never strode upon or attained much on the Martial path are frequent. For the voice of one to reach the ear of God is impossible, only through congregation can it be heard’.Zax already knew this long ago from Bishop Nunsup, but he still listened in mild interest for Sister Iaura’s point.“You are a Mortal and a spectacular cultivator. Too often the. I tried to keep Deb near to take notes, update my schedule and remind me of meetings or telephone calls that I needed to make. Her services were invaluable. She also was able to filter my calls and to handle most that did not require my personal intervention.The new pilot, Matilda, known to all as Mat was frequently away on familiarization flights for different aircraft or stuck in a trainer to build up required time in specific aircraft. Her required time in these activities was nearing an end. Each soldier will bring you one yellow coupon. No one soldier must ever have more than one. You will need two coupons for breakfast, three for lunch. There is no evening meal. Keep yourselves clean! You are with the cream of the German Reich! Dismissed!"Ruth returned to her cabin with her mind in turmoil. She had safely put away the three coupons that she had taken from the soldier and now she had been ordered never to accept more than one. Hell, she thought, to breathe the air was probably. Just think back to when were young. Did I ever refuse you when you asked to screw me in the car, or on the beach, or to give you a blow job while you watched the football, or to shave my cunt, or to shove a vibrator up my arse while you fucked me so you could feel it vibrating?’ ‘No,’ I said, feeling my cheeks burn at the vulgar phrases that I rarely heard from her lips. She stroked my cheeks and her palms felt soothing and cooling. ‘Am I shocking you, darling? Does it shock you to hear you.