Perched on the pitched roof above the entrance was a towering spire which served no purpose other than to draw the attention of anyone who happened to...see the building.The new commander and his men were all disguised so as to conceal their presence and identity. They had quelled the light which normally radiated from them, which allowed them to hide in the nearby trees and bushes. The plan was to remain undiscovered until the moment they attacked.After he had ensured that his squad was ready,. As the afternoon wore on Karen made light conversation with several women chatting about nothing in particular, but finding all conversations eventually turned to religion and how wonderful the reverend Bishop was. Karen did make sure somewhere in each conversation she brought up how she planned on giving a sizable donation to the church, hoping that might somehow help get her inside easier.The mention of a large donation did have its effect. Late in the afternoon Karen was approached by a nice. When she saw Rob with his dick in his own mother’s pussy she told him, “Fuck her hard honey, just like you did me!” Rob didn’t need to be told to fuck his mom hard. Rob was overcome with pure lust, he just needed to fuck someone, anyone, even his own mother! Rob continued holding his mother’s face against Mrs. Zamora’s pussy and he drilled her pussy just as hard as he could! After only a few strokes of Rob’s massive dick in her pussy, Mrs. Jones began to fuck back! She still did not know it was. "Thanks, Sam," she said, almost shyly. Hesitating a moment, she suddenly stretched up and gave him a quick kiss. "See you in class!" she said, and fled.Sam watched after her fondly, then turned back to Cameron, who looked stunned. "Close your mouth," he suggested. "Something might fly in." She kissed you!" Cameron said."Yeah. Observant as always," Sam said."Are you two... " An item? Yeah. Since last night."Cameron shook his head disbelievingly. "Wow! I mean, it's great," he added hastily..