Before the universe, and even the Primordial Gods, there was only one thing: the Creator God. Make no mistake by the name, although it seems to refer ...to an intelligent God who created the universe, he has transcended intelligence, and its just a huge mass of energy with transcendent intelligence and unknown wills. At least that’s what the books said.”“An interesting thing about these books was that when I went to see who wrote them, it was just written: Alandel, Primordial God of Love XVI. All. . shave my pussy,” I panted.He blinked as I came up to him. I stopped and struggled to catch my breath. I grabbed his arm for support, half bending over as I sucked in air.“You had to... shave? For Terry?”“God, stop being such a jealous idiot. Because my bush would totally be on display. Look.” I straightened and pointed at my crotch.His jaw dropped. “Holy fucking crap, Zelda, I can see your pussy lips. It's like your practically naked.”“I know,” I said, turning around. “See? Look at my butt.. My uncle gave me twotickets to the Giants game tonight, would you like to come with me?"Knowing baseball was considered wholesome where movies were forbiddenStephen knew it would be acceptable to his parents.During the game Stephen watched a young couple in the next row cuddlingtogether which made him have the erotic thought that he wished he wasthat girl being cuddledBy Norman!The following week he was in a kind of torment. He could not stopthinking about Norman though he knew his thoughts. Smiling to herself as she does. She had seen the blank expression on the president’s face as she wrote the checks, and knew he was in his own space. She can imagine what was happening there for him. She remembers the online chat with him months ago and what he had revealed, so her visit today must have offered him some mental enjoyment at least.She wonders if Donald dressed her purposely today in this low-cut dress knowing the reaction it would have on the bank president. She would not be.