Maybe she even liked being treated like that.Sam went over to the far side of the sawhorse and waited for Frank’s signal.Frank stood close to Julie�...�s leg, eyeing the pretty teen’s well-formed thigh under her tight, short skirt. Sam was out of sight on the other side of the horse, so Frank reached out gently and touched the hem of the girl’s skirt. He lifted the soft yellow material very carefully, hoping Julie wouldn’t notice, but in case she did and tried to call out through the gag, Frank. ‘No, I wanna light yours.’ ‘No, I want to Light yours.’ He laughed and I smiled, and I knew it wouldn’t take three dates to get him to my Temple. So I invited him over for the evening and gave him my address. When he arrived, Angela was sleeping peacefully in the back bedroom, and Darian was hovering about the ceiling. Sometimes he liked to create special effects for my visitors at the moment of climax, when their minds and hearts were unsheathed, and the veil between worlds thin. Some of them. But gradually her composure returned as he held her firmly to him, and he sensed her relaxing onto him. He applied a little more of the cooling, and now soothing cream to her rosebud, and to himself too. As she relaxed further he gently pressed into her. Very slowly his cock penetrated her rosebud to its full length. He could feel her striving to breathe calmly. The fullness, the newness of it, the excitement, and the daring-ness of it all conspired to take her breath. All those people doing all those marvelous things. She could still feel Brother Bob's hands on her bare ass. She seemed to "remember" his hands on her bare breasts, in her cunt, but that was dream-like. Now as she thought about it she wanted his hands on every part of her. Wanted his cock in her... every way possible.For a brief second then she was shocked with herself, felt strange, wondering what had come over her?... could she do this?... could she let another man other than her dear Will.