“Oh God! Sir! Oh my God!” The words were almost unintelligible as Vicky lay across the chair and waited for the next blow to fall on her defencele...s body. It never came. There was a rustling behind her, then a short, muffled, metallic sound. Something or someone forced apart her unresisting thighs. Someone knelt silently between her spread legs; she could feel the heat from his body. Something large and warm with a smooth end was rubbed against her wet, wounded buttocks. She winced. The same. That was sad. Brother James continued his exposition of the book ofRevelation. He was in chapter 13 talking about the beast that could dosuch great signs and wonders that he could deceive all that dwell on theearth and thereby entangle them in a universal system from which therewas ultimately no escape.Brother James was followed by Pastor Chupco, who preached on the nextword in his Thesaurus of Salvation series. The word was regeneration, andhis text was 2 Corinthians 5:17-- "Therefore if any. Get your mind out of the gutter, people. I love pretty near all women, so that's not saying as much as you might think.And she's got a crush on me but she thinks she's so smart that the Mensa folks have her on speed dial or something. And I'd swear she smuggled one of those teeny weeny little video cameras into my house and hooked it into my computer so she could see the webcast of Bob's life. But don't say mean things about her. She's got a crush on me. She can't help it. I'm a loveable. "I thought you said you could wait?" I asked, coyly."You playing hard to get?" She asked, slyly squeezing my cock."Just following the deal we made," I shrugged."Fine," she sighed, clearly annoyed at me, but like me, hating to lose."See you in half an hour," I whispered in her ear, giving her ear a firm tug. "I'm going to make you come like a hungry slut."Before she could respond, I left her alone.A few minutes before our rendezvous time, I headed up to the room, changed out of my outfit,.