I just didn't want to. I mean, I wanted to, but then I didn't want to just I was about to move my foot. I could get no closer to the church.Demie had ...aid my soul was hers. I was damned...I couldn't enter holy ground!I wanted to call out to anyone in the church who could hear me...then, again, I didn't want to. Argh!Finally, I walked away. I would find no succor there.---I found a seedy bar that opened early and drank myself silly. By the time I got home it was early afternoon. I flopped onto. " I told them with a grin.I took them upstairs and showed them the spare bedroom they could use and how to work the shower. I laid out new toothbrushes and towels for them and a disposable razor fro Kenny."I don't know how you will react to having sex Marjory, but you don't have to worry about noise, I am a screamer, and if the thought of what you two are doing makes me horny, you will certainly hear me," I said with a giggle.Kenny laughed and told me that forewarned was forearmed, and he would. And they both sported short dresses that showed off theirkiller legs.As they parked the car and approached a local club Karen reviewed thebet, "Remember, if anybody calls you out, you have to follow theiradvice on passing as a woman. If you make it to closing and nobodycalls you out then we go home and make crazy love. We can leave anytimeyou want but remember that I want you to understand what it's like to bea woman in this world so the longer we stay the better." Karen leanedin for a kiss. ‘Yes, it was lovely,’ I agreed, as Jason turned me by the shoulders and pulled my back against his front, reaching for the bar of soap. He soaped up his hands and cupped my breasts, smoothing his soapy hands down, over, and around them more for the fun of it than cleanliness, considering he did it about ten times more than the amount that was necessary.‘Your breasts are amazing,’ he murmured, watching his hands at their work, and I felt his cock harden all the way against my buttocks, half.