Demons in Our Mist

By JESSIE LUMPKIN

All her life Louise wanted to be a high class model, but her dream would be just that if the abuse continued. For no reason at all her Stepfather would abuse her as if each day depended on it. The visible marks were there and because of them her career could not be. She was a slave to her own body ever since she sent her portfolio to the modeling agency weeks ago. If the call finally came what would they say when they saw the scars and contusions? Not to mention what would happen to her if her step father found out that she was accepted into the modeling school and given the chance to finally live her life?

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Jan 7, 2016
• ISBN: 9781504970365

JESSIE LUMPKIN

Hi to the readers of this book! My name is Minister Jessie Low Down Lumpkin. First of all, I earned the name “Low Down” while I was in prison. I was low down and dirty while doing the works of Satan! Now I’m more low down while doing the work for my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Nevertheless, I wrote this book while I was incarcerated, serving 21 years on an installment plan. I served 10 years for armed robbery and 11 years for drug use and sales. After I stopped using crack cocaine, which was my drug of choice, Satan spoke to my mind’s heart telling me that I was now strong enough to sell drugs. That lie caused me 11 more years. Anyway, I wrote this book for the XXX-Generation - “The Home-Aloners”, “Latch-Key Kids”. Either their parents are working or in the streets chasing the drug of their choice. That led to the kids having to take care of themselves. Some kids turned to gangs in order to have that “father figure” in their lives, some became drug users, while others sold drugs at an early age in order to feed their hungry little bellies and a younger brother or sister. Some of them turned to prostitution. I wrote this book for those who wouldn’t pick up the Bible and read it. Most of the XXX-Generation kids think Jesus is a pair of Jordan gym shoes. That’s how much they know about our Lord and Savior Jesus, the Christ. Now, sit down and relax while I take you there. I promise you will enjoy it from “the rooter to the tooter.” This book will take you through twist and turns, and it’ll take you down lonely highways. But, I do promise you one things, and that is that you won’t get lost on the way...

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Prologue

The prayers of Louise had been heard well before she even knew she was involved in an abusive relationship with her stepfather. At 5"11 and 120 lbs she was an appetite for a man the size of the Grand Canyon...and then some! To combat the disadvantage, the Lord reasoned her request and sent a few of his angels to Montgomery, Alabama to protect her. After all, what is a seventeen year old girl to do? Little did she know an enemy of us all (SATAN) came along for the ride.

All her life Louise wanted to be a high class model, but her dream would be just that if the abuse continued. For no reason at all her Stepfather would abuse her as if each day depended on it. The visible marks were there and because of them her career could not be. She was a slave to her own body ever since she sent her portfolio to the modeling agency weeks ago. If the call finally came what would they say when they saw the scars and contusions? Not to mention what would happen to her if her step father found out that she was accepted into the modeling school and given the chance to finally live her life?

Her only thoughts rested on a reply from her letter and photos in hopes of a chance, a career opportunity, or in her case...A WAY OUT.

So the Lord sent four angels down to Montgomery in order to speed up the process because there was no way she would be accepted into the school with all the marks that were on her body from the beatings she took at the hands of a mad man for a stepfather. Nevertheless, the Almighty had everything under control, he would send some of the Heavenly Hosts to watch over her career and keep her in the midst of all of life's ups and downs.

Now, these are the angels he sent to watch over her; AMBITION, HONESTY, SELF ESTEEM, and JOY) but (GRACE, HEALING and MERCY) would join the host of angels later on as they were needed. However, SATAN would not be out done! For he sent his evil crew down to Montgomery to stop every move that the Angels would make in order to make Louise' career a success. So this was the evil crew that was sent. (DECEPTION, who was the head of the crew, until DOOM showed up), and every time DOOM showed his face, someone was going to die! However, these weren't the only members that SATAN sent to block Louise' progress. He also sent Ned the Wino Demon, ADULTERY, MADNESS, CRITICISM, STRESS AND SICKNESS were all sent to do battle with the holiest of heaven, to stop Louise from being a successful model.

Would the angels be able to ward off the evil crew? Or, will the crew make things too hard for the Heavenly Hosts to handle? Would Louise be able to recover from all of the beatings that she suffered at the hands of her stepfather Toby? Could her mother Viola, stop her husband from abusing her child long enough for her wounds to heal? Well, I guess we will just have to see about that. Anyway, one thing is certain: Someone will win, and someone will lose! I assure you that you won't be disappointed.

CHAPTER ONE

The Do Drop Inn

Oh, Mama, please stop him from beating me! was the wails from Louise as her stepfather continued to whip her with a two inch thick leather belt.

Now girl I done told you to be home by four o'clock, he mumbled through his teeth. Now here it is five thirty, and you just now coming in. Either you gone listen to me or I'm gone kill you. The sound of the leather whip was heard throughout the house. When Toby would whip Louise, the ritual for her would be to strip down to her bra and panties and face the mercy of him. With every whip of the belt, you could see the resentment and hatred scowled over his face. Why did he have such animosity towards her? Was it the warmth of her beauty that illuminated her appearance everywhere the family went in Montgomery? She could only ponder the queries. People would always give her compliments on her looks and the way she stood out from the rest of the girls in town. Her stepfather's own daughter was a victim to Louise's allegiance.

She could grace a movie screen with her mound full figure that curved at all the right spots. Her lips had the plumpness of blossoming fruit that textured down to her shapely breast that cuffed a man's hand just enough to garnish his mouth pleasure. Her backside presented you with understanding that softness also comes with thickness that could envelope your entire manhood and make you a slave to her every rocking motion. This girl was fine. No! This girl was becoming a woman.

Mama, please stop daddy from whipping Louise like he's doing! cried out her young brother Daniel. Your prayers ain't doing no good for her he says as he pulls on his mother's arm. He's been whippin her it seems like a whole hour! But the pleas from her young brother were not to be in unison with Louise and Daniel's sister Vivian. She was a year younger than Louise's and a whole lot of girl behind. All through their childhood boys would drop even their best friends, to carry Louise's books home and pray for her acceptance of them. This no less carried into high school where Louise was the center of attraction, while not even Peter the crayon eater would look twice at Vivian. From that alone, Vivian would grow to hate her sister, but love her father and every painful scar he laid on her sister, who she felt thwarted her entrance into the world.

Finally, the beating stopped and Toby prowled out of the bedroom with that belt over his shoulders and sweat beaming from his dark skin. Not a kind bone in his body, he walked across the room to his favorite chair. As he flopped down from his exercise, three pairs of eyes were dead on him but with more fear than hatred. The room was still. I mean you could hear a rat piss on cotton and listen as it absorbed it. Noticeable, he was feared and they knew better than to say anything to him, for they could receive the same thumping.

Viola looked at Toby with tears in her eyes as she ran to her daughter's aid. When she opened the door, she could see vividly that her prayers weren't answered. Oh my God, baby what has he done to your? she exhaled from her lungs. Louise was crouched in a fetal position shaking probably more from shock than pain. Lacerations marked the strikes her stepfather's belt pounded upon her. She was not only scared but mad that she allowed this to be carried on for so long. She knew the rules of the house but they were stricter when it came to her. Mama, please she exclaimed. I got to get away from this house before that man kills me. I've been telling you for the longest that Toby don't like me. As a half sister of Daniel and Vivian, she was the foreign alien between them. Viola was proud of her child but knew she wasn't really accepted by Toby or Vivian. Daniel loved his sister because all the bigger boys would give him the attention a kid needed at that time. His sister had a lot to do with that but who cared.

Louise was fed up. Mama, I told you that I would be late coming home today because we have a cheerleading competition coming up in a few weeks. Can I do anything besides crawl to his every command? Her mother could only look down at the floor and wish that things were different. Her daughter couldn't be moved for days and she had to whisper through the house for hopes of not confronting what had been done to her child. Child, all you had to do was what he tells you, she pleaded. He just wants you right and good-mannered, that's all.

No he don't mama, Louise pleaded back. I didn't do anything last week and he beat me then, Mama, just look at me! She wouldn't. Now tell me, what modeling agency is going to want a girl like me all scared up and bruised? Her mother could only shake her head from side to side as she prayed to Jesus to heal her child.

At that very moment, the angels that were sent to help Louise through her struggles were there grasping at the situation in front of them. They know healing had to be summoned to do his work on her. She was in no shape to be left in the state she was in. So, Ambition, Honesty, Self-esteem, and Joy set out to do their first order of the day. Heal the wounds of the Father's creation.

Stop pushing! No you get off, argued Disruption and Criticism, as they came through the ceiling and both perched themselves on Louise's nightstand.

I was here first, cried Criticism who was the first one there.

I don't care, interjected Disruption. I want to see all the action, too.

As this was going about, Stress and Deception could see that Louise was already in a bad state of existence than they planned on starting at.

Will you guys stop griping and get over here, said Deception. As you can see our job is too easy. I prefer that we have a little fun on our own terms.

Everyone assented in concurrence. So, their assignment was to put on hold to conquer more challenging feats that lied in the mist of the night. They left the room just in time to miss Ambition burst into the room from the far wall to rush to the aid of Louise.

Oh just look at her, he exclaimed. She really needs to be taken care of as quickly as possible. They all agreed that they should call their friend Healing and he responded immediately. In a short time, with a little disguising covered by the bandages and old remedies, Louise's mother said she was beginning to feel a whole lot better.

Mama, I don't know what you have done but I can feel my sore body getting better.

Baby, her mother replied, this is just the work of the Lord's little helper. And that was the truth if I ever heard it.

Now Deception was the most cunning of the four demons that were sent to make Louise's life miserable. This made him the head honcho of the crew. They needed a place to cause some havoc in their time of havoc, giving in Montgomery. Criticism was the first one to spot a place to lay down the devil's work. A little bar on the corner of a well lit street was their call. The name alone brought a smile to their faces. The Do Drop Inn. How thoughtful they were to accept the welcome.

They situated themselves on the top of a ceiling fan in order to check out the action. The bar had it going on with people from all walks of life, sitting around drinking, and having a good time. To his glee, Disruption spotted Peg Legged Linda sitting at the bar with one of their close associates, Ned the Wino demon. Just one more baby, he urged. You know you can handle one more before turning in for the night, he prodded.

Hey Bartender, she boomed.

Yes Ms. Linda can I help you! the bartender answered.

Damn right you can help me, she countered. Now what's the word?

Thunderbird he hollered back splashing those pearly whites.

Well what's the price?

Sixty twice he smiled to her as he reached on the bottom shelf and noticed that fat bank roll she was holding that could choke a mule.

To the town, she was one of the best teachers they had to offer. But to legend she was the track star that got away. When she was in grade school, she ran the hundred meter dash in twelve seconds flat. She drew the attention of all of the top colleges by her ninth grade year. Shit, every damn high school coach wanted her. But on a summer night that was perfect, Linda and her mother were hit on a lonely road by a drunk driver who sped away, never to be blamed for her shattered dream. Their car was hit in the front, but more on Linda's side. The impact ejected her mother straight through the windshield and penned Linda down as the car slid off the road, coming two feet from where she could hear her mother cry for help.

By the time someone came down the road, three hours had passed and so did Linda's mother. If only I could have been able to save her, she would say. The struggle continued in her mind but at the same time so did the decision she had to make. Because her leg was broken in six places, the odds of her regaining its mobility were very slim. She knew her track career would be over and her leg would also have to die with it. She ordered the amputation.

To everyone's surprise, Pegged Legged Linda didn't let go of her life as she finished high school with honors and went to college to study to be a teacher. And so there she was, in the local bar, where she had never gone before in her life, drinking heavy and feeling merry.

CHAPTER TWO

Demons in the Mist

Now the wrecking crew pulled up on Ned the Wino as he sat on Linda's shoulders with all the intentions of getting her drunk. What's happenin' Ned! said Stress. I didn't know you were setting up shop around these parts. You know something my brother Stress; I've been traveling to and fro, and from city to city trying to find me someone I can have a little fun with. And you know what!

What, they all said with unison and cocky grins.

"I gots me one of my diggidy gods! They all cracked the stillness of their world with loud laughter never to be heard unless they wanted it to be.

Man I have never seen Ms. Peg Leg around these parts before and I might not never get a chance like this again said Ned.

You see Peg Leg Linda and her husband Joe Bob got into an ugly fight and she threw an ashtray at him and stormed out of the house. She had never had a hard drink in her life and was always at church and charity events. She was well respected around the city and was an inspiration to everybody.

Check this out my no good brothers and peep these moves, Ned sputtered from his lips. I think we better teach Ms. Goody Two Shoes how to have some fun in the night life. There are a few things she hasn't tried yet and adultery happens to be one of them.

Yeah my man, good, eye, but before Stress could finish the sentence, Deception was already hip to his own plan to make the night something to forget for one and something to cherish for another.

Deception was whispering in the ear of Harry, who was sitting in a corner all by himself waiting on his turn to shoot a game of pool. Harry was a good friend of Joe Bob, Linda's husband, but he hadn't noticed Linda sitting at the bar about two shades in the wind. Joe and Harry's friendship went back to the first grade. Both played football and were a menace by their own accord. They use to call Harry Stick'em. Throughout his high school days because for every ball that come within ten feet of him, consider it a catch. Harry was all that and a bag of chips, so to speak.

He was the very best wide receiver that Lincoln High ever had. He broke and set all types of receiving records the four years he was there. So, one day, as he was flying through the air in hot pursuit of a touchdown pass, Rock Head Fred, from the rival school, caught him in mid-stride over the middle and laid his bad ass out. When all was said and done, Harry had a broken shoulder that never healed right, thus ending his career as a football wonder.

Now, Bulldog Joe, as everyone called him in high school, continued to run over everybody that got in his way throughout college, and into the pros. He was the other weapon on their high school team that spelled defeat for opposing teams that acted like they didn't know. There was even talk around college that a contract was out on Bulldog Joe's legs because nobody could stop him. That didn't even seem to bother Joe in the least. As a matter of fact, he took pride in running over people until they wished that somebody would just shoot him. That somebody that shot him, did it in his heart. As his legs ran for four touchdowns that day, his mind was on the pretty young girl on the sidelines. She wasn't the prettiest but she was different, which made him want her even more. She was everything he wanted in a woman, and from that day forward, Joe was on a mission to run his love through her heart.

That was twenty years ago. This is now, and Joe is at home while his wife is at a bar getting toe up from the floe up. Not only is she feeling good but pretty soon she'll be getting it good. Now where were we, oh yeah, the pool game.

Deception was looking at the events taking place in front of him. A young guy was running the pool table and beating the hell out of guys for their loot like 40 going north. He had been wolfing about how bad he was and quite noticeably, he wasn't playing. The thing about it though, Harry knew he could clean this kid's clock and the bank roll he was yielding from the participants. Time to go to work!

Harry, you know that young fellow can't beat you Deception said. And it's about high time you taught him a lesson. Now you will play him soon enough so don't go straight for his bank roll. Let him bring the games to you. Harry just sat there smiling as he took in everything that Deception shot at him.

Meanwhile, Ned the Wino had a different plan in mind. He knew this may be his only chance to make Peg Leg Linda the plaque on his Wall of Shame. He convinced the others that there will be other times they could make the loud mouth young buck pay dearly. But for now, Linda was at the top of the list.

Old Ned used a little bit of the influencing medicine to sway Linda away from home into the Do Drop Inn. His next step was to lure Harry close to that nappy dugout, so the fun can really begin and Ms. Thang can get a different taste of the swanky. Adultery was waiting in the wings for the dirt to commence. Ned asked for the assistance of his man Deception and did he ever help out.

Hey Harry, Deception whispered. Why don't you order yourself a stiff drink so the vibe can start to circulate on the nerves when your pool game gets going? It ain't gonna hurt nothing but his pride when you get to kicking his ass and talking shit back to him.

Harry spoke, Hey young blood, watch my quarter that's in the table there. I'm going to get a drink before I work you over real good on that there pool table. The young buck said, I can plainly see that you talk a good game. Sorry dude, it ain't my day to watch quarters but if you hurry back, my kids need shoes and my woman need a new dress and you look like the Good Samaritan I've been praying for. Young buck was laughing now as he threw his arm around his lady, kissing her.

Now this made Harry mad as hell because he wasn't use to no young punks talking crazy to him. You will have your chance to do all that shit you said that came out your mouth, Harry fumed back. Just don't you leave to soon from giving me my ass kicking, or taking one, Harry grinned in this head.

As he walked to the bar, he saw Peg leg Linda! This can't be the Peg Legged Linda I know, he thought. But low and behold it was. Joe Bob's Linda! What in the hell was she doing in a place like this? Where's your husband, Harry said to her without saying hello. She was sitting in a very seductive position but that's another story.

Oh hi Harry, Linda answered in a drunken voice. My husband is my husband but right now I'm Thunderbirdin', bartender, what's the word!

Thunderbird! he said.

Well, rush me another one down here then, said Linda.

Come on Linda, Harry replied. From the looks of things, you done had enough of that shit already. Now why don't you allow me to take you home before you pass out in here? You know Joe Bob don't want to hear that his wife was up in this hell hole all drunk and carrying on."

Fuck Joe Bob! Linda replied. I don't care what he thinks about what I do or the way I make him look; as a matter of fact, it would serve me dearly if you didn't mention that nigga's name again tonight. Now what you can do is show me a good time and have this dance with me, Linda said half dragging him off the bar stool.

Girl I don't know how to dance, he said.

Oh yes you do, so come on.

Now if I step on your toes, just remember it won't be my fault 'cause I told you I couldn't dance, Harry reminded her.

As they were dancing Linda kept saying to him that he could in fact jam a little bit. So as the midnight love affair hour kicked in, so did Linda's urgency for Harry to step a little closer to her because he acted as if she was a decrease or something, dancing so far away. At her request, Harry placed both arms around her waist and pulled her in a little closer, chi-chink!

During this moment, Deception brought to Harry's attention the softness of Linda's breast as he took her around the dance floor.

Say Harry, this would be the perfect time to pay old Joe Bob back for fucking your girl Mary Lou. Old Joe knew how much you really cared about her but he went and took her to that hotel when you was in the hospital, healing from your sore shoulder from the high school football game. Deception continued. Then, he couldn't wait to tell everybody in the classroom how he had his way with your girl Mary Lou. Deception was doing a job on Harry and it showed as he forgot about Mrs. Linda and thought about Pussy Linda. Deception summoned up Adultery and Naughty with a cloud of sulfur mixed with thick balls of black smoke from his mouth, to help him influence Harry even more.

Harry always wanted Linda but he didn't pursue it because she was his friend's girl. Nevertheless, tonight would be a different night. He would try his damndest to knock those draws.

Say Linda, he whispered in her hear. What you say we blow this joint. I know a little spot called the Cotton House where we can really kick our heels up. I just know you're not ready to call it a night at this dead joint?

I thought you'd never ask, she answered. You must have been reading my mind. Come on let's blow this place.

Right then and there Linda left Harry in the middle of the dance floor but not without leaving him with something to look forward to. As she walked, Harry spotted her junk in the trunk (her rear end to you old duds) and couldn't believe Joe Bob was hiding all that butt to himself.

Hey young blood, Harry yelled towards the billiard table, That quarter I told you to watch, well you can have it that's the only thing you're going to get for free. Enjoy it while it lasts so the next time I see you in this place I'm going to break you off something proper, because your game smells like something I ate last week.

Sure old man, young buck replied. You talk a good game but I don't see you coming over to this pool table with your bad ass. Harry exited the bar with the yells of the young buck still flying through the air.

Where's your car and this Cotton House you're talking about, Linda asked. I never heard of such a place but then again, I don't know a thing about night clubs. For all I know it could be located around the corner from my house and I still wouldn't know it."

Come on Linda I'll show you, Harry said just above a whisper as he guided her to his car.

Just then Naughty by Nature was whispering to Linda about Harry "Damn girl, it's been such a long time since you've been around another man like this. You've been knowing since high school that Stick'em here has been wantin' a mess of this pussy of old Peg Legged Linda for a long time. But I'm here to tell you that it ain't that type of party. Or is it?

Now Linda planned on Harry taking her to this club, having a little fun, and then he taking her home. But in the front of her mind, Linda had to smile at the thought of thinking that Harry wanted to have sex with her. She knew Harry and her husband had always been tight but she couldn't but nothing past men. She then turned to face Harry and said, You know I want to have big fun at the Cotton House tonight because it's been ages since I've been out.

Well I'm going to try my best to show you a good time, Harry replied. Now get your pretty self in this car and let's party. She then put in her good leg first while picking up the other leg in such a way that you had to wonder if her leg was really a piece of plastic and screws. As they got into the car, Deception was busy convincing Harry to stop by the state store to pick up a little something to spice up the long ride. He knew that she was feeling good as it is but just a little bit more will get that poo'tang in the middle ready for some action.

Yo, Harry! Deception called out. Man turn up the heat a little and get that pussy fired up to be extinguished out by some white foam. Oh, don't forget those Red Devils you got in that glove compartment you keep for them special occasions. Man she's going to be putty in your hands.

Harry could do nothing but smile to himself after being reminded of the many tricks he used to pull on girls when he was in high school. The only difference is that he dropped a few Red Devils in their drinks before cutting up the heat.

One night he picked up Mary Lou, his high school sweetheart, and took her on one of those rides when they first met. Before she passed out, she demanded that he turn down the heat or take her home. Harry agreed to turn the heat down because he knew it wouldn't be long before that Red Devil and beer started kicking in.

That was how Harry sexed Mary Lou for the first time. She was knocked out cold and when she came to, she was behind Lincoln High. To this day, she still has problems figuring out whether or not she gave it to him or he took advantage of her once she had too much to drink. Without a doubt Harry insisted that she was more willing than he was.

Nevertheless, he was brought back to reality when he spotted Joe-Joe's Carryout. He then smiled looking out the corner of his eyes as he pulled the car over to the side of the road and asked Linda if there was anything she wanted from the store.

Yeah, she replied, Get me a pack of Doublemint gum if you don't mind.

Ok Miss Linda, he replied. It won't be but a minute and we're off. I need a little pick me up to get me through the night. What's the word?

Ned the Wino took the perfect opportunity to influence Linda's thoughts by saying Yeah that shit at the bar was just a tease. I think you need a little pick me up yourself. You're going to have yourself some fun tonight girl, so don't you worry. You're in good hands with ole Harry. He'll take you home at the very first sign of you getting wasted. Harry opened the door interrupting her thoughts as he jumped in the car saying, Ms. Linda, I thought it would be cool if I bought a half gallon instead of a fifth. I hope you don't mind if you can pour us some drinks on our way there. He then pulled two cups from under his seat that had Tall Boys written all over them. He handed them to her telling her to fill them up because it was a long ride to the Cotton House and they were taking the freeway which would allow them to make the trip in half the time. Harry's mind however was racing a thousand miles a minute as he made a sharp left hand turn onto the freeway while telling Linda to roll up her window because it was getting kind of chilly. She obeyed like a good little girl without saying a word, popping her fingers to the sounds of Al Green's I'm so Tired of Being Alone.

Ned the Wino was now whispering to Linda again while the other members of the crew sat back and watched the action from the back seat. Girl just one more drink of that Thunderbird, and you can really let your hair down. Linda grinned an evil grin and downed the rest of her drink and placed the cup in the holder that was in between her and Harry. She then leaned back and closed her eyes while Al Green took all her troubles away.

Harry peeped her relaxing, hopefully from the pill he dropped in her cup while she poured his drink and was sticking the bottle under the seat.

Now you go ahead and relax yourself a bit 'cause Big Harry has everything under control, he said patting her good leg realizing she didn't respond to him. He then, being true to form, turned the heat up a little higher to get the response he was looking for. None? Instead of Linda saying something about the heat, she just turned her head towards the window and commenced to snoring.

Now this brought a wide grin to Harry's face as he turned the heat up another notch. This time he shook Linda's leg even harder saying, wake up Ms. Linda! I just know you haven't passed out on ole Harry already. The party hasn't even started yet. He then turned the heat up full blast and watched the sweat drip off her like water running down a spring. Being satisfied with her present condition, he exited off the freeway ½ mile from Lincoln High School as if everything was calculated down to the second Linda was to pass out.

Harry pulled into the school and parked in his favorite spot watching Linda as drops of sweat beamed from her pores. He smiled to himself as he thought about the many women he set out to take to the Cotton House but never quite made it further than the high school. Let's hear it one more time for our man Deception.

Yo! Deception commented My man, look at her. I just know she got some real good pussy in between that creamy filling. You know you want some!

Harry grinned while thinking how sweet it would be if he had the nerves to tell Joe Bob how he had his way with his wife Linda. Oh snap, that thought ain't too healthy so he decided against it. They might have been best friends but Joe wasn't trying to hear about nobody fucking his wife like a five star mule. He knew without a doubt that he would have to kill that nigga for the sake of life and death.

Shit! They used to run trains on females back in the day together, so Joe knew about Harry and his screwing activities. Harry suddenly was brought back to reality by the snores of Linda. He then reached over shaking Linda saying Wake up Ms. Linda! I'm having trouble with the car. Linda kept right on snoring for she never heard a word Harry was saying. Harry then got out of the car and opened the back door and slid the front seat all the way up making plenty of room in the back. He then opened the door where Linda was sitting and picked her up and carried her to the back seat, all the while talking in her ear in case she suddenly awakened. She still didn't respond but kept right on snoring but only this time it was louder.

As she laid in the back seat, Harry grabbed a handful of breast and unzipped her pants at the same time. He then so very gently pulled Linda's pants off without her even feeling the motions elapse. It was like stealing forbidden fruit as Adultery looked at Linda's naked bottom and censored Harry's lust. Man, just look at that piece of flesh he said. This gots to be the prettiest piece of ass I've seen in a long time. The other demons watched with anticipation as Deception went down memory lane by saying, Don't you guys remember the Sons of the Most High who saw the daughters of man and said amongst themselves that they were fair! Continuing he pointed out, They then took them as wives of their own accord. Now will you all consider just for a minute where they'll be banging in the bottomless pit awaiting the final judgement. Yes my brothers! They kept not their first state, instead they took upon themselves human bodies, and mixed with the daughters of men and their place was found no more with the Most High. For by so doing their deed, they couldn't come out to play until the sound of the fifth trumpet. That would have been for five months (Revelations 9:1-5). I'm really glad that I had better sense than to go with mortals, Deception ended. But they all knew why there here right about now. The Father really blessed Linda and they were going to see how well.

Adultery started whispering to Harry again saying "Whatever you have to do, you