- He finished it? - trembling lips, whispered Theo

The priest sighed with relief and looked up - They had interrupted sexual intercourse. They prevented Sher Khan

The blood flowed to the face of Pharaoh - to award Sher Khan, to grant him immortality!

- This is a tiger, Theo - the priest lowered his eyes again

“But ...” Pharaoh turned pale again, like a lime, but is he still with her? And can finish in it? Doesn't she know that having sex with mortals deprives her of immortality, Ra-Mary?

- No - the priest spoke barely audibly and immediately started up - this Georges is not exactly mortal

- Like this?

- It has a seal, Teo

- Printing? Is he Mer?

- No, Tao is not an accountant. That stamp! - the priest raised his finger up.

“But if he ends up in her, will she lose her immortality, Ra-Mary?”

- I'm sorry, Tao, I do not know

“Can't you intervene?”

- We are far from the Earth, Teo, the impulse will be too weak and will not effect.

- But, he will feel it, yes, Ra-Mary?

- Yes, Theo - will feel

- Then - Akhenaten got up - send him an impulse with the history of Abimelech and Sarah (Gen. 20, 3).

- The priest stood up and, without raising his head, retreated to the exit from the Temple.

- How many days and nights still waiting for me, Ra-Mary?

The priest froze - three more days, Theo

Pharaoh approached the doorway in the temple wall and froze - Nil carried his muddy waters, squirming smoothly like a giant anaconda. Fading light-sun. The planet plunged into twilight.

“Tao ...” the priest stood, waiting for permission.

- Go, Ra-Mary

Chapter 13. The Return

The immortal loafed along the bank of the Nile, and having nothing to do (all things were done long ago and redone, and more than once), entertained themselves by throwing themselves into the muddy waters, trying to drown themselves.

Alas, the immortals do not sink!

Then the immortals sat in a dragon-fly and, having developed a hypersonic speed, rushed straight to the sun-light bulb.

Flashed and burned like a match, a dragon fly.

Alas, the immortals do not burn!

Then the immortal drilled a shaft in the mantle and dived into helium with a temperature of absolute zero Kelvin *.

The atmosphere, in which the immortals were stuck, was grasped by ice around the mine: they were then burned out from there by a laser.

Alas, the immortals do not freeze!

Then the immortals cut themselves with a laser! But the laser beam bent like copper wire, doing absolutely no harm.

Alas, the laser did not take the immortals!

A couple of times he tried to commit suicide (from longing for Taduhele) and Pharaoh, but ... well, I already said how it ended.

Tao remembered how it all happened then: Yahweh's renegade, having prompted Abram to produce from him a chosen people, used him as a spy. Abram discovered a nuclear warhead caches and leaked info Yahweh. Yahweh, trailing from the smell of burning meat **, burned, fuck, with one nuclear strike Sodom with Gomorrah.

Theo had to urgently teleport to Nibiru, for Yahweh would not have stopped this, as subsequent events described in the book of Exodus showed.

Mummified Taduhela remained in the Valley of the Kings.

And now, three thousand and three hundred and fifty years have passed, the time of Yahweh’s reign has come to an end, and Theo waited impatiently for the moment when he would be able to embrace Taduhela-Nefertiti of Mitania, who had risen to eternal life.

...

The pontiff, having finished with the Carmelite, who had collapsed in a blissful post-orgasmic ecstasy on a couch in a cell, was slowly dressing.

Carmelita, having forgotten completely about the report, stared at the dad's member sticking out and swollen like a rugby ball.

Marie-Therese burst out laughing, Dad turned around.

- Do you want, pussy? - Dad rocked flabby hips, looking even more flabby, against the background of an unnaturally bloated penis.

Carmelite carnivorous licked his lips, dad began to pull off his mantle and, by chance, pressed the pump button: hissed the released air, the member was blown away and hung like a condom, like a rag.

Carmelite gasped and closed her mouth so as not to neigh.

Dad, suddenly, remembered that there was a meeting of the Curia, playfully shook his finger to the Carmelite and again pulled the mantle.

- Wait here! - He threw Carmelite, went out and locked the cell door.

- Do not let out! - He said, giving the key to the secretary - I have not finished it yet.

Dad returned to the meeting room, and the secretary, looking at his watch - until the end of the meeting there were still forty minutes - went to the cell, opened the lock and entered, locking the door behind him.

The half-naked Carmelite sitting on the couch, seeing the secretary undressing as she went, took off her lower shirt, lay down and spread her legs.

Dad, fidgeting in his chair and not listening to the cardinals' reports, looked impatiently at his watch PatekPhilippeSkyMoonTourbillon,A gift from the Rockefeller house. But time, as if frozen! He even shook his hand and brought it to his ear: the watch was ticking!

And, as soon as the Archbishop of Genoa finished his report, the pontiff rose and headed for the exit.

Cardinal bishops followed dad.

Red and some disheveled secretary, gave the key to the cell of the pope, not looking at him.

Carmelite, heated with sex with a secretary and not yet cold, twitted her clit with her finger, closing her eyes in bliss.

Dad, seeing this, shook with lust and, forgetting to turn on the pump, climbed on the Carmelite. She threw her legs on his shoulders, pulled her dad's head to the crotch and, clasping her hands, pressed her nose into the pussy!

Dad rubbed his nose on the excited clitoris of Carmelite, blowing saliva and slipping into the vagina. Marie-Terese fidgeted on the couch and, feeling the approach of an orgasm, rolled over, saddled her dad and, covering him with a hot throat, finished, splashing dad's face with vaginal discharge!

The pontiff and the Carmelite left the cell, and then Maria-Tereza remembered why she had come.

“Dad — she inclined her head obsequiously — I have a proposal to reorganize the order.”

The secretary, diligently averting her eyes, gave Maria Theresa her note with theses, but, Pope, having intercepted the note, he wrote on top - Sit! *** and, without reading, signed.

Marie-Terese took the note and, overshadowing herself with a cross, went to the office.

- Keep me posted on the young lady. Call as soon as there is anything.

The pontiff went out and went to the holy-holy Vatican residence.

The saint-saint was a super-secret room, disguised as a cleaning room.

Two knew what was inside the super-secret room: the pontiff himself and Vince, the Bishop of Canterbury. But, the place on the wall, where the hidden button is hidden under the cover, only the Pope knew!

Dad jabbed his finger at the wall and froze: pictures of an orgy with barefoot Carmelite floated before his eyes. It took about five minutes and it came to the Pope that he missed again. Dad began to poke into the wall, with all ten fingers spread hands, but did not hit the button!

The cleaning lady, who washed the floors in the corridor and noticed how unsuccessfully the Pope was trying to find the secret button, walked over and jabbed the mop handle into the wall - the door, into the super-secret room, opened silently.

- May our heavenly Father bless you, daughter! - the pontiff crossed the cleaning lady and stepped into the room. The photoresistor worked and the door also closed silently.

The fluorescent lights buzzed and winked - “I ought to be replaced,” thought Papa.

The top-secret room was decorated with amber. No, not finished - it was famous the Amber Room from Tsarskoye Selo, a gift from a person who wished to stay incognito.

Dad went to the dresser, on which stood a gilded chest and opened it. In the chest lay an ancient scroll.

The pontiff gave a piece of a scroll without text to radiocarbon analysis. Radiocarbon analysis showed the age of the scroll, dating from 34-36 AD er

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