No. XXX Everything was happening too fast. God is a deity of human construct to allow primitive people to have some higher power to cling to. I was already jarring her hips with every thrust and seeing her breasts heave from the constant barrage. I withdrew my gooey rod, still hard as a rail spike. “Now you can give me some answers,” I stated with a warning tone. Everything will return to the creator.”
“And then what?”
“Then? For a million lifetimes we would be born, find each other, fall in love, live our lives, die and do it again. It wouldn’t be possible because we won’t BE any more. Meanwhile, you and Ellie are going to raise children and live a life of love and fulfillment.




















