And an ass that Charlie thought was better than Kurts! Charlie felt his hard-on grow another half-inch at the sight of him bending to reach a book on ...the bottom shelf. He couldnt believe his luck, he just had to fuck this guy. He went over to the desk and made his move. Hey he said simply as he got to the desk Hello sir, how can I help you? he said in a well-practised chirpy voice. At least he was pleasant to talk to, Charlie thought. He hoped he couldnt see his jeans. Could you show me where. Looking at the uniform she was wearing, she was one of the other maids of the hotel. Sandra could see that she was preparing a housekeeping cart.Melinda was glad that it was only a woman in the room. She was sure that this woman wouldn't try anything with her or Sandra. Melinda couldn't help it, but she was constantly thinking that if a man would find them in the hotel. He would maybe order them to do something naughty and perhaps even come over and start to touch them all over.The woman stood. He acted as if I was some zit to be erased and fast, if not permanently. He was enjoying freedom from the chains of marriage and had girlfriends coming out of his ears. Calgary looked better than Ottawa in the summer time so I hung around, finding mostly manual work through a temping agency, then I was working with my Dad. A couple of brutal winters soon sent me running like a gazelle escaping from a lion. That and a fight with my Dad, although not before I begged some money from him, having. We are both ancient Hebrew Gods, but we made the mistake of letting Jehovah claim our worship. It was a covenant that we should never have made with him. I spent two thousand years worshiping and serving and praising him, and for what? What did I have to show for it? I now have to recreate my own angelic host, having surrendered control of mine to Jehovah himself.“What, did you really think that the ancient Hebrews were always monotheists? Seriously? There were hints and clues scattered through.