She unzipped them, and bent over, pulling them down. She wore a black thong, that matched the bra she threw on the ground. After kicking her pants to ...he side, she took a few steps back, and started to grind her ass onto my cock. She leaned her upper body back, and pressed her back against my chest.I reached around her, and placed a hand on each of her breast. I started to gently rub them, before pinching her nipples - that were already hard. I rolled them between my fingers, before she stood. Only, with the entire congregation standing, she couldn’t see the minister. After shooting Phil a nervous glance, she solved the problem by climbing on the pew, duplicating the women’s dancing by rotating her hips. She wouldn’t have attempted it if her mother had any say in it, but with Phil between them, sheltering her, it made it easier. Phil grinned, shaking his head but said nothing. The other members of the congregation turned, but smiled, encouraging her. “You go, girl!” “Let the Lord. He was fairly sure she was working, so he felt safeenough to open the spreadsheet where he kept his progress for the bet.He scrolled down to today's date. Twenty-three days to go now.Getting smaller - but still a long way. He went up to yesterday's dateto fill in how long he had held back. He stopped to think about that abit. He had only managed to hold back for twelve minutes yesterday.An improvement over the day before, but it was still an improvement.But actually, it had been a few. The sad woman had tried her best to do a great job as a waitress while the group of us ate in stunned silence. We heard nothing from her for the rest of the week, and Ashley ended up assuming that the woman was not interested.At home things were tough. With mother gone and Mike unwilling to help, I found that I had to take over most of the domestic chores. Matti helped as much as she could, but I tried to keep her away from cooking breakfast and dinner. Father often loudly complained about how.