”“Yes, Hetaera Superior. May I ask a question about my duties?”“You may.”“If I were to have entered this Temple, pretending to love the Go...dess, but in my heart serving only Yahweh, surely I would be discovered. I could never get away with it. How can I join Opus Dei under false pretences, and not be found out?”“Yes, even the lowliest hetaera would sense your insincerity, for they are all in tune with the Goddess, and would know when they are dealing with a pretender who is not of the same. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” Sammy whispered in Cheryl’s ear.“No. Are you going to take me that way?” the beautiful redhead softly asked.Sammy pulled his still hard cock out of the redhead’s pussy, slid off her body over to one side. Cheryl rolled over onto her stomach raising her ass spreading her legs. She really didn’t want to be ass fucked, but knew she had to let Sammy do whatever he wanted with her. He knelt between her legs. Sammy’s cock was slick with Cheryl’s pussy juices as. His tongue follows the path of his mouth and your breath hisses in sharply.Perhaps he doesn’t notice, so intent is he on kissing you, licking your neck. You squeeze your thighs together to alleviate some of the delightful tickle beginning between your legs. His tongue moves from your neck to your earlobe - God, he’s a great kisser!It reminds you of those “study dates” in high school, your mom in the next room, necking until your knees were weak, your boyfriend occasionally copping a feel. Back. One other thing she hadn't the sour sweet smell of sweat, which Grace and Beatrice had. Michelle washed herself all over and bathed daily, which was rare in these times. Bathing was a thing very few people did on a daily, monthly or even yearly basis.Now I knew what Simon had done for Francis. It also appeared that Simon had other friends who he could call on to joined in his romps with Francis I wonder who they were.I sat in Michelle's study and spent the day writing first to Gerald, then.