I raised the covers of my bed up and she crawled in."Just because I'm in your bed, doesn't mean we'll ever fuck, Win — OK?" Sure, Glory — I comple...ely understand, things have moved very fast between us. I don't even want to do any more than cuddle, maybe touch you a little. I'm OK if we just fall asleep together — it means I get to wake up in the morning with the most beautiful girl I know." Talking like that to me helps, Win. I never knew you cared so much for me. When you first started coming. It really happened.My wife, step-daughter and I, along with my step-daughter's friend Katie, had gone down south on vacation. A long drive, followed by a tired evening, had not led to what I thought it would. I was expecting sleep somewhat early in the evening.What happened instead was far from sleep. A very heavy, very sexual encounter between my step-daughter's friend Katie and I occurred, long after my step-daughter and wife had gone to bed. The first encounter, very physical and very taboo,. . on Master," I panted as I tried to accept the pain the clamps were producing in my nipples. "Very good. Now pick up your Hitachi and plug it in there next to your computer." I did as He said. "Ok it's plugged in." "Ok now turn it on and start by rubbing it over your nipples and let your nipples feel the vibrator," He said. I turned the device on and instantly I could feel its vibrations and power, even before I touched it to my nipples. Gingerly, I brought the large head to one of my clamped. I forgot who I was, what I was, and where I was. All I could think of was the animal act of coupling with this young woman. I opened my door, peeked into the church, and finding it empty, I opened her door. She was still sprawled on the bench seat, her long auburn hair cascading down almost to her breasts, both hands busy, fingers plunging in and out of herself. I could see her leaking pussy through her hand. The bench is wet. I am horrified by the sacrilege, but fascinated at the same time.I.