Interspersed throughout the congregation were a mixture of single white women and white couples. Out of the 500 or so people in attendance there were ...bout 10 white couples and roughly twice that many single white females. It seemed like anyone under 16 years old was in either the childrens’ church or the nursery.The head elder spoke from the front of the church, “Tom and Sherri would you please come forward.”Even though we were sitting in the front pew, the walk forward seemed to take minutes.. Less than one minute later I felt the bed dip and I smelled his scent before he reached me. My eyes had adjusted to being in the pitch black, but I could only make out his figure and his white t-shirt. "Open your legs." He whispered.My eyes flew open. His breath smelled different. He slid his dick in with no warning and immediately I felt the difference. This time, his dick was fat and shorter than Rome. I felt it stretching my opening as he slid in. "Damn this shit is tight. Fuckkkkk, you gone. He began taking all the chances he got to touch Connie: giving her piggy back rides was exciting; her crotch ground against his lower back when he ran, and her legs were wrapped tight around his waist. They played ball, and he got to see her roll around in the dirt and give him tiny glimpses of her underwear. It was perverted, yes, but who was he hurting as long as he kept it to himself? And then he started waking up from the dreams restless. He realized that he wanted more than a glimpse. She shook her head sadly and Ellen realised that Harriet too feared the worst for the young woman. She was relieved to see that Millicent was conscious and had no swelling at all. When there was a bustle from the entrance hall both women turned their faces to the door. Richard entered with a young man in a black coat.“This is Doctor Donovan. The governor sent him.”Ellen rose and the good Doctor stared at her wistfully for a fraction of a second.“Your servant, Milady,” he mumbled embarrassedly..