Throughout life there is the belief that at the end of the road your fate is decided by the man in the clouds, God.Or that your are taken by death to ...purgatory for eternity.It's things like these that really mess with people, if you are to be judged them what happens if you are given a shit hand in life, end up on the streets or alone.We were given free will without restrictions and to then be judged by the almighty creator for his fuck-up is a bunch of bull.This is where our story comes to a. She sent me this picture.Somehow I knew already, somehow, I sensed it I guess. I was quick to write how beautiful I thought she was and how much I liked her, all of her.It would be several days of messaging back and forth before she agreed to see me again. She explained several times how nervous she was to see me now that I knew her secret. I said I would meet her anywhere she felt comfortable and she finally agreed. We meet for dinner. She wore another beautiful feminine dress and heels. The. "Kaylynne told him, while glancing at Nicole-g to let her know that she was really explaining to her, "I see three strong strings connected to you, Mr. Nakajima. The strongest one," she sniffed, "I would imagine belongs to your son. That means the other is your daughter's. You haven't been on very good terms with your wife for a long while, have you?"Mr. Nakajima looked at her as if he was wondering if he should believe in psychics. Kaylynne continued with, "I can see other connections; they're. Arthur always told me that it was obvious that i wasn`t nor ever would be gay."we are just having a nice experience, and one day soon you will have a nice girlfriend who you will marry and you will have lots of c***dren together" "And she won`t be able to get enough of this beautiful hard cock of your`s".I appreciated his sentiments and was convinced that my future lay in that direction. Another guy lived in the flat above arthur who although i had never met him, also worked in victory.