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Julie stretched out on the multicolor, patch work blanket. She turned over and picked up a pen that had been lying on the cover. "You'd look so much better if you did that without any clothes on," Gerald said to his girlfriend. "No, what I am going to do is write a five hundred page novel about what a letch my boyfriend is," Julie answered. "Come on now, girl. We both know what a stick of dynamite you are in bed," Gerald responded. "That's just because you turn me on so much, lover. Come here," Julie stated. "Ah, that's the girlfriend I know and love," Gerald murmured. Julie reached out, grabbed Gerald by the belt, and said "Come to me, lover." The next day Gerald went to see his Pastor. "I've never talked to a pastor about a girl I'm in love with before, but as much as I love her I cannot marry her," Gerald told the man of God. "Why not, Gerald," the pastor asked. "Because I am engaged to another girl. She is sweet and caring, but she doesn't have the passion Julie has, and it is not just about sex. Julie throws herself into everything she does," Gerald stated. "You need to make a decision, and stick to which girl you want," the pastor said. "I want them both. I love them both," Gerald answered. "You can't do that, Gerald. It's not fair to the girls and not fair to you, because if you try to keep both you will end up with neither. You've got to make a decision, Gerald," Pastor Bob said. Gerald decided not to follow the pastor's directive. It might kill him, but he wanted both women. |