This guy had read her paper and had got veryexcited. Apparently, he had found records that must have originated withtraders who had used the Scilly Is...es as a stopping off point. He hadfound reference to a priestess cult that was forbidden for women. This,he had always assumed to be a textual error. The text had referred to thepowerful priestesses who were always naked from the waist up.There were three priestesses and they controlled most of what went onlocally. The head priestess was referred. So I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock, which was hard as a rock. Her pussy and ass crack were both dripping with wetness, and I slipped easily between her buns. The tip of my cock pressed against her anus, and with just a gentle push it popped in and she settled her ass down into my lap, pushing it further up her ass. She groaned in what sounded to me like intense pleasure. I asked if she was okay and she said yes.I didn't last very long! Maybe two or three minutes of us pushing. I know that Robert had virtually insisted on me wearing what I was, but I’m a grown woman, able to make my own choices. I wore this dress because I wanted to. Because as difficult as it’s going to be, I wanted to be beautiful and sexy in Alan’s eyes, not just in his memory. I want him to share in my frustrated libido.We thanked Carolyn, our chauffeur, for the ride, and arm-in-arm, Robert supporting me, we walked into the unknown.Alan was there, in his entrance lobby, waiting for us – for me. We. Thompson was installed and that was all there was to it. I wondered how that was going to work out for me. She could be a friend or a thorn in my side, only time would tell.There were still no rumors of a dead body dragged from the river. Of course, I didn't ask, so there could have been and just not made it into the rumor mill. I was satisfied that there was nothing concerning me on the radar, so I went to the mall for my walk.The dancer and I shared few words again that morning. I kept on.