” She pulled my face down for another soft and sexy kiss, and she said, “But you better be careful ‘cause after we finish, I might drug you and ...ide you in my basement, so I can keep you all to myself.”“Have you got a basement?” I asked.“No, that’s where the plan falls down,” she answered, “but I’m good at improvising, so watch out,” and then she added, “Now, can you help me out with this dress?”Very gently, I peeled Linda’s dress away from her shoulders, and slipped it down at the front,. Unfortunately, the meaning has crept in and is one of the reasons for the resistance to women in ministry.Dulcie returned to Maldon and made some phone calls, as a result of which the Parochial Church Council met for an extra session, chaired by Andy, a Reader. Normally, of course, the Incumbent, be he (or sometimes she) Rector, Vicar, or Priest-in-charge, is a member of the Church Council. An additional minister, NSM or Reader, is not automatically a member. Andy and Dulcie had been co-opted,. Ah happy days I mused. Then I had an idea. “what about the maxi pads you carry around in your handbag to keep your pants dry when you get overly wet from the vaginal mucus. She smiled and said genius I’ll just slip one in my knickers have a piss and no one will see me naked.I said look there’s a tree over there we’ll be screened and I’ll help you. She was wearing a thick pair of black woollen tights with knee length leather boots and a short black skirt that hugged her arse and fat thighs.. “Shh,” was all Elise could utter. She covered one of Liz’s puffy nipples with her hand, kneading it slowly. It felt so soft and delicate. She needed to taste it. She leaned forward and kissed her nipple lightly. “Uhh…don’t…” Liz mumbled. Elise didn’t care. She couldn’t stop. Plus, she figured if she aroused Liz enough she could do whatever she wanted anyway, so why stop now? This sweet girl was going to be hers. She closed her lips over Liz’s breast and sucked softly. She swirled her tongue.