He wanted to lead his tribe, God's tribe, in an especial act of worship and re-inforce just how fortunate they were to have God watching over them."My...fellow children in God, let us join together in worship by offering thanks to the Lord for delivering us from harm once more. Join me in the words we all know so well:Lord we give thanks everyday that you are with usThat you have delivered us from evil, hurt, need and want.We remember how you have succoured the people of your tribeHow you have. Mmmm ... you are sooo good at that. Stir me up with those fingers, those lovely long fingers ... mmmmm. Bring those fingers up here, I want to taste myself."Ethel blushed at the images in her mind, Kathy lying back, holding a hand that is covered in her juices to her lips, sucking on the fingers. Ethel realized she was panting, she had an almost overwhelming desire to stroke her pussy, but could not make herself move."Enough! I need to taste you! Get over on your back ... yes, you look so good. His jaw dropped when the doctor walked in. She was a total babe; she was blonde with a hint of a tan. She was barely thirty and even better, no ring on her finger. “Tom, how are you today.” She said, “I’m fine thank you, how about you Heather.” “I’m fine thank you for asking.” He was having a hard time looking at her face. She had on a knee high skirt that was loose and easily blown away by wind if there was any, no stocking to cover up those gorgeous legs. But the biggest problems were those. " Who supplied the boats?" I asked."I honestly do not know," she said."How did Fred contact them?" I asked. "Before you answer you better hope I'm going to believe you." He had the address of a few mercenaries from our country, Ones who fled to the states after the rebellion," she said."Which one did he call?" I asked."He didn't call anyone. He handled it all on the Internet," she said. "He took his Netbook with him when he left." You will give me his contact information now," I said making it.