I woke about as wellrested as could be expected after 5 hours and having hiked 15 miles.I gave a lot of thought to what I should wear. Should I change...back intomy male clothes, so no one recognizes me? Would that mean Daphne wouldn'trecognize me? In the end, I stuck with my femme clothes, because I wasalready wearing them, because Daphne would know what to look for, but tobe honest, mostly because when I dress, I don't want to change back.It is a warm morning, so I have shed the purple fleece. Then she moved one hand to my balls, grabbed my sack and pulled gently but firmly on my balls, as if she was trying to stretch them down to the ground. This made my cock stretch and become even harder if that was possible. I could see that my cock was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum which was licked up with every swipe of her tongue. Then she took her other hand, grabbed the base of my cock and plunged her mouth over the head of my cock. Oh fuck. She made it feel so good I didn't want this. “He slunk out of here like a whipped dog!”“What’s up with the cute guy and his friend?” Lee asked with a smirk.“They’re interested in checking out the church. I didn’t know you went for High School boys!”“You’re engaged to a High School girl!” he grinned, causing everyone to laugh.“True,” I admitted.“How the hell can anyone be a pastor and be that clueless?” Jocelyn asked.“Because somebody handed him a Bible and told him he didn’t NEED to know anything else,” I replied. “I met an Arab priest. Lucy had begged to join them. Nadine and I, with our clearer heads, saw that we could have a free life with each other's strength. We promised Lucy we'd look out for her."Excuse me," The voice on the other end was a startled man, "I'm sorry. Sara left her phone at my home. I was hoping someone in her contacts might have a way for me to get it back to her." I'm sorry, Sugah," I apologized with needful politness. I wanted to rip my tongue out, "The number you dialled was for a sick friend." Oh,.