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All the great revelations of the story have come to pass, and the table is set for the final book. I apologize in retrospect for making Petranumen’s story 20,000 words long, but I didn’t want to turn her tale into a simple recounting, and ruin several chapters-worth of set up. From the beginning of this series, I wanted to create characters who were not wholly bad or good. I did that by building them from their flaws. Brandon is kind of stupid, not very brave, and thinks with his dick. Julia is closed-minded, irreparably damaged, and prone to great violence and cruelty. Angela is naive and single-minded, Lucilla is selfish and amoral, Justina is cowardly and socially weak, and Astrid is strong-headed and ambitious. If there is one person in this story who is without major flaw, it is Tera, and that is because she is the only real adult. Everyone else is a teenager, and most of us can look back at our teenage selves and realize we weren’t yet developed. This book highlighted the good in many of the characters, as all of the aforementioned characters are mostly good people, but ultimately, their flaws are what drive the plot, as is often the case in life itself. You probably noticed that I didn’t mention Willowbud, and that’s because we haven’t really met Willowbud yet. You might say, “White Walls, Willowbud was herself in the third chapter!” and you would only be half-right. tits That Willowbud you met had resigned herself to becoming a slave, because she had nowhere else to turn. If Astrid Skyborne wasn’t also in that cage, you can bet Willowbud would never have freed herself. We’ll explore that later in the next chapter The Creators. In closing, I’d like to thank two readers who’ve been very supportive. Thepost, who’s written some wonderful comments, and is a good author himself (check him out), and Chimera Love Me, who has been supportive of my work for over a year now, dating all the way back to God is a Slut, my second series. I write for myself; it’s an inherently selfish process, but getting the feedback of fans is what pushes me to write when I don’t feel like it, so from the bottom of my heart, thank you, and all readers porn who have left words of encouragement or critique. Book Three of The Creators will be out… soon. I hesitate to give a date, because it’s hard to tell. The most time I’ll put between chapters is a month, though I suspect the first three chapters of Book Three will be shorter than any of the chapters of Book Two. We will see. Once again, thank you all, and I hope you’ve enjoyed Book Two of The Creators. It is my proudest achievement to date. Part I The Crimes and Crimescene The Mike Williams Family was returning home from a wonderful pre-Christmas concert presented by japanese the local Symphony Orchestra. Gina grimaced as she had to adjust her ass to get her panties down, but it was soon forgotten when Sarah's lips started sucking on her clit. 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