The Christmas program went well. I did get several comments on the new suit and Molly also received several complements from others, as she looked to...ally transformed. We almost escaped when we were ambushed by, of all people, the Pastor's daughter, Lisa. First a back story.My third Sunday at this Church, I was invited by Lisa to her parents house for dinner. I figured this was one of those, welcome to our congregation visits. Dinner was good, as it was not something out of a can, or a. Her scent and the grazing touches filled my senses. ‘You could order breakfast. I’m starving. You burned every calorie out of my system!’ ‘So that’s why I felt so warm last night!’ Sophia grinned and reached for the phone. In a few moments she had headed to the shower. I walked into the bathroom and scrubbed myself. ‘You wouldn’t like some help in there, would you?’ I called out optimistically. ‘You need to eat breakfast first, remember? And besides, that won’t get the story told, will it?’ I. The hallway wall outside Shawn's bedroom was permanently stained from all the cum shooting Buck had done while watching his son work over young girls. Shawn always left his bedroom door open intentionally when he banged a girl, just in case Buck wanted to watch, just as Buck always left his own bedroom door open while he was banging Gale, so Shawn could get his rocks off voyeuristically if he wanted to--or, better yet, so he'd feel welcome to join in. There were no sexual hangups in Buck. “You are a curious creature, Domin… Dom. A new body for every lover, it is a strange way to live. The last one must’ve been quite old before you cast it away.” There was a silence between us for a minute or so, during which I sipped my depreciating glass of whisky. “It’s a shame you never let me have a piece of your fresh, new skin, Dominik. I could do wonderful things.” Cassandra’s tone trailed off as her fingers drifted over my chest still. She looked deep into my eyes and I felt that.