"I am afraid you are a bit overdressed."I nervously looked down at my clothes. I wrapped my hands at the base of my shirt and pulled it over my head. ... then reached behind and unclipped my bra. I pulled it off my chest. I could feel the warm sun on my tender breasts. The feel of the breeze aroused me and hardened the nipples.She watched as I anxiously undressed. I pulled down my panties along with my leggings. My pussy wasn't shaved but she didn't seem to mind. She reached over and grabbed some. By the time I left to pick up Jessica and her family in a limo for dinner, I had a fairly good idea of what Father Xavier had done to me. I sought what a person felt guilty about and measured their sorrow concerning it. For those I spent more time with, I also went as far as to deduce what other sins they had committed that they didn’t feel guilty for.As I said, sin was all around me. I couldn’t look at anyone without finding the guilt, and just eating dinner with Jessica and her family was an. They’ve been brainwashed. The guy that did it was going to do the same thing to me.”I started running for the door as I said, “He said it was irreversible! We have to get Suzi back before they use it on her!”I quickly realized I had no idea where the hell I was when I entered a long hallway with at least thirty different doors. Joey and my mom led the way to the roof where a helicopter was waiting.“Holy shit,” I said when I realized the helicopter was some kind of jet copter that they had. He had been so mediocre it had almost turned her off of wanting sex. His thin cock barely measured 6" and he was only ever concerned with his own pleasure, which he could usually find in under 2 minutes. He was fairly typical of all the boyfriends she had had in the past. Normally she didn't sleep around with strangers, but Suzanne's claim sounded too good to be true. Worst case scenario, she had the kind of sex she'd become used to one pump chump it's over and use her vibrator to finish the.