If they lose, shit, I still get gang fucked by the team but they fuck me completely out.” “Trained?” I asked thinking I knew what it meant but n...ot sure.“Well, when they train bang you they form a line and usually double fuck you until everyone gets a go.” Samantha said before killing the glass of wine. “Used to, they had a deal where if they lost a game they didn’t get any pussy. That’s when Tammy was here.”“Who is Tammy?” I asked.“Tammy is a girl that graduated last year. She lives in Dallas. My scream must surely have been heard by half the neighbourhood, but I didn't care, as yet another crashing orgasm overcame me. I could hardly breathe, hardly see, certainly I couldn't speak as the cum of all cums engulfed my aching body.Afterwards, I just sat there, almost exhausted, my thighs and fingers soaked by my outpouring of pussy juices, sweet, sexual sensual honey from my own body. How I wished they were there to see me now. How I wished they were there to lick me clean. I could. " Boomed gods voice in his head"Well fuck, now what?"So for what would have been the next 7523 days in normal time chuck tried for the outcome that God wanted. He tried many, many things.He tried robbing his local bank all that happened was the same semi killed him no any time he got near the road it swerved and hit him. One day he decided that he would kill every one that he saw with a meat tenderizer, that didn't work either. He tried not going to the drugstore at all, he even tried being. He was confined to a private room. News reporters, staking out the lower floor which was as close as they were allowed to approach, were quick to note that several of the city's most prominent psychologists and psychiatrists were coming and going from the Bishop's floor. Their insistent questioning was met with denials and refusals to comment. But they suspected something more than 'fainting from stress and heat' had happened. They had little need to speculate. Film footage and photographs of.