Bonnie knew it was long past that time when she should have opened her flower to masculine explorations, but she was, in truth, a bit fearful of the e...deavor. She had attempted to become more familiar with the workings of the male appendage by allowing the pastor to offer the solace of his lap and the insertion of his anointed shaft into her nether entry. The old man grunted with obvious delight but poor Bonnie just thought to be a rude treatment of her elimination system and totally a waste of. He had the sheet halfway over my ass and he was massaging my hips and top of my ass still keeping me partially covered as to be somewhat professional. After he put hot towels on my shoulders and lower back, he brought the sheet up over the towels just covering the top half of me ass. Then he started at my feet and rubbed them working his way up my calves and over my thighs and across my ass. It felt incredible. Each time he made a pass he would get closer to my balls and cock between my legs. I. ”, Lanie didn’t answer, but walked into the bathroom.After about three minutes, she exited, and smiled at me.“Does that mean yes?” I asked.“Just wait for it”, she said, holding up a finger before returning to sit on the couch.Suddenly I heard my phone beep, and I looked to see Lanie had sent me a message. I unlocked my phone, and looked in delight at a nude picture of Lanie. Her tits hanging out freely from her shirt.I stared at the picture for what seemed like an hour, memorizing the image.. With a mental sigh, Lenore relaxed. Whatever was going to happen was out of her hands, as far as she could tell, and for now, she was only a spectator.17:25 Saturday, October 5th, 1991Room 221 Building S-18NAB Coronado, San Diego, CA 92155"Kip, you're fucking nuts if you think you're going to derail this train now." Commander Fales was speaking to Commander Muller, Kipling R., commander of the group he'd come to visit. "It's been approved by about eight senior levels of command."Muller frowned.