Patricia left you to get dressedalone. Before long you were dressed in the clothes she had left out foryou. The bra gave you some trouble, at first yo... couldn't get it to claspbut eventually you managed to hook the damn thing. Noticing Patricia hadleft her pumps for you, you slid them on. Looking in the mirror youcertainly weren't feeling any of the erotic feeling from before, youlooked ridiculous. Heading downstairs Patricia was delighted to see you."Well don't you look precious," she beamed. She spent the morning with an agent while I made phone calls and handled my email. We met again for lunch, then headed to the airport for our flight home. She’d found a couple of promising properties and was waiting for the agent to get to her with answers to some questions before deciding which one we’d take.September 27, 1996, Chicago, Illinois“Are you fucking kidding me? Why the FUCK would we do that?”“Because it’s a path to seriously hurting Dante. What do you think will happen if he grows. Ooohhh yesss Father... Give it to me... Give it all to me..." she urged as she writhed on the spitting fleshpole and milked him with a skill that went beyond her limited experience.When Father Murphy returned and told Brother John that they'd been given a new assignment the horny monk was disappointed. He had no choice however and he packed his small satchel next morning as they set off for the convent to which they'd been assigned.Brother John had been drained and Vicki and Annette were both. She began to jerk it slowly up and down. From the combined stimuli of Megan's touch and our live sex show, my prick was quite hard! I put my arms around Megan, nuzzling her ear so that she could watch as Rod and Cyndi came--I wasn't going to waste this chance to turn Megan into a raving sex maniac like Cyndi, and I felt sure the sight of Cyndi's body taking all of Rod's cum would do just that!I looked through the curtain of Megan's loose hair as Rod began heaving his cock harder than ever into.