They also believed that all homosexuals were, in fact, misplaced women.Otherwise why else would they feel the need to have relations with men?Misplace... or not, their actions, and even their very existence were anabomination before God, and all mankind would face his wrath in light ofthat. The only way to regain the favor of God was to remove theabomination; yet, they couldn't kill the abominators. That too was a sin inthe eyes of the almighty. The only thing left to do was to correct. . that was the last time I ever took a holiday away from here. I want written notice on what work you want done and I will present your ideas to the council for them to decide if you can go ahead or not." She said.I muttered under my breath and then waved my hands, the room darkened and then as the light returned we were standing in a stone tower, slitted windows were in the walls and the height of the dome had increased."Now this is more like it." I said satisfied with the effect, I had. The moment she had left the room I jumped in excitement, it had been a while since I met someone as intriguing as Valarie. I pounced off the bed and replaced the sheets with clean ones I found in a cupboard. For the first time that day – I put on some clothes, figuring Valarie might have fun undressing me for a change. I wore my lacey black bra with a matching g-string under a short skirt and a tight t-shirt. It complimented my porcelain skin and I hoped Valarie would enjoy removing it for the. I asked her to make it so, as I finished my day trying not to pee in my pants from anxious anticipation. I pictured myself several times throughout the afternoon as being bent forward being dominantly mounted from (and in) the rear by a real flesh and blood cock. It got me flushed just thinking of that happening while the wife was handly punishing her own pink-red pussy savagely. Then I would alternate between that scenario and at the prospect of giving him oral servicing to harden him up..