The wine flowed freely and before I knew it I felt tipsy so knew Angie must feel the same way. Out of nowhere Angie said to me “I have seen yo... looking at me in the change rooms at the gym’’ “I have not’’ I tried to protest “You have so” she said, “I know because I have been looking at you as well” I was taken aback not sure what to say. Angie started to rub my leg “I have really appreciated how you have been there for me after every argument with Tom” “Thanks” I mumbled. Apparently, that was what Denise had been used to. I was one of a handful of white faces in an exuberant sea of dark ones. My main impression was a sort of chaotic enthusiasm. Great singing, energetic preaching interspersed with 'Hallelujahs' and 'Amens'. Prayers, which seemed to consist of everyone talking out loud (and I mean loud) at once.It was an experience.There was an altar call (I gather that's pretty routine, but not something that's part of anything I'd been used to). Denise got up. The stoutly built female deputy was a rockhe could rely on in every situation, except... He wanted to talk to her,and ask her advice about the thing that had been gnawing him ever sincetheir first visit to the wizard's world, but he just couldn't. He didn'thave the words for it, and he was afraid of her response. Instead henodded and pushed himself to his feet, gathering his things."Thanks Anne. Don't let any crooks escape now, y'hear." Even to his ownears, his customary joke felt stale and. So I just kept looking at her, and biting my lip then asking what he was saying. By this point I was extremely aroused, just by the thought of something happening with us. He was teasing her about how she was too 'chicken' to fool around with a girl, but she stated to him otherwise then hopped out of bed and stood before me. She pushed me down lightly and asked if she could play with my pussy.I without hesitation said that she could, and I let her remove my clothing. I then removed my tank top.