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Chapter 12 by Damos

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John's Message

There John was in a recorded message, dressed up finely almost as if he was copying Joseph in every manner and standing on the steps started to walk don to his congregation who sat there listening to every word in this mock up of a church “We are all sinners everyone of us. You, me. Even the father knows deeply of sin. It’s a poison the clouds our minds. What if I told you, you could be free from sin? What if I told you, everything you ever dreamed could come true? What if I told you that everything could be overcome if you embraced an idea. That freedom from sin could come from the power of just one word...” the crowed chanted “yes” as I saw a beaten and bruised Hudson, she cried looking out to the people who were oblivious or dead to the fact she didn’t want to join. John smiled before looking back up to the screen put his hands around her, “Yes I am sinner, yes I wish to be unburdened. Yes...I must be redeemed if you are watching this, know that you have been selected. You will be cleansed. You will confess your sins and you will be offered atonement. Don’t worry you don’t have to do anything. We’ll come for you. Welcome to Eden’s Gate!” and as soon as the message finished the television went blank...

I looked over to the blank screen and looking down heard Grace snap, "Mother Fucker! It's personal!" I looked over to her as she snapped, "Want's us to say Yes. How about we blow that Yes sign sky high, that will shut his mouth up!" I smiled and kissing lips said, "Let's do it!" she smiled before stretching said, "You fly the plane and I will man the gun!" I nodded before turning over said, "Let's do it!" she looked over and smiling I saw her penis harden as she put both her hands either side of me as I tried to spread my cheeks but she wasn't bothered, she like a stud thrusted forward forcing it apart and covering my mouth to muffle the cries started to thrust forward whilst I was pinned against her body and the sheets she groaned until slamming again as we disturbed by the turn of the door handle and door swinging open.

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