[WE CONSTRUCT FINAL]“Oh, so you’ve finished? You really helped them out, I think that one architect has a crush on you.”She huffed, and sat up, ...tretching her arms above her head.[TIRED BODY, COMFORT]“Oh, fine, I guess you’ve been working a lot harder than I have.”She purred, lying down on her belly across the bed, her fat breasts pressed beneath her.I leaned over her, running my hands down her smooth back, her fine scales somewhat more prominent here than on her soft underbelly. Her brown and. In fact, I had come to question everything that I once believed. I contemplated stepping down as pastor, but I struggled to let go of the power.The power started subtly enough. Like many conservative churches, I emphasized the importance of a strong male figure in the home. Wives need to submit to their husbands. Children also need to learn submission and they require regular discipline. Children were never “too old” for discipline. And we all know there is only one kind of discipline that. As usual, he talked to Lobo as if he could understand everything. “How about your girlfriend?” he asked Lobo. “Does she like the cooked meat she had last night?”Lobo grinned back at him. “Well, I’m gonna try to have a little extra food on her plate for a while so she can fill out some. That okay with you?”Lobo touched the female before he turned back to Morales to give him another grin.Morales, as he frequently did, cut up one of the onions and stirred it into the skillet of sliced potatoes. He looked at Dan's new slave, grimaced, wiped off the strap-on, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and turned the rest of the slave processing over to Agent Marvin, who looked to Dan for approval. Dan grinned and nodded, thinking of how rough it would be for Celia to take a large cock like Marvin's balls deep in her ass. Celia didn't dare to object as Agent Marvin sodomized her rather brutally, making her feel every inch of him far inside her. She held her tongue, but God, it hurt worse.