My father is not God, and he would come if he knew where I was." She stopped and no one interrupted the silence. It was as though the king could feel ...the knot of inexpressible information that was lodged in her chest. He was patiently waiting for her to find the words. "God is..." How could she express it? "I don't think He is what you think." Did he mean angels by the term "feathered spirits?" He is not the king of the feathered spirits? My people have seen pictures of the feathered spirits. Then… Would you want to join a club? He blurted. Confused, I just asked, What kind of club? A gay club? He took a few steps closer, standing just a few feet from me now. A gay… sex club. This threw me. Of all things I expected from his mouth, that wasnt on the list. I — I dont really know. I said, still dazed and confused. All I need to know is that you trust me. Now you might think I wouldve thought it through more. I DID just meet the guy a few months ago. But me, thought really my thing back. She slipped my dick out of her mouth long enough to whisper "I passed with an A, now shut up and let me show you much I appreciate you." I wasn't about to argue!We finally made it back to my house after we both had our fill of each other. We were having a barbeque tonight for my birthday. It was a day early, but it was the best time to get everyone together. Dad had to fly out tomorrow afternoon for some big seminar, so we had the big get together tonight. Shawna and Sierra were dressed in. "Merv's Place" took on the role of the rustic outback provider and Merv had to recruit some help to manage the place. Being a practical bloke Merv roped in 36-year-old Suzzette who was holidaying in the outback some years back. Having a hankering for a keen sense of adventure Suzzette (Sooz as she eventually became known) loved the ocean and the isolation of Merv’s little stretch of beach. In her mind she had decided that she had had enough of the city life and wanted out plus the rent was.