Mental changes are in progress: IQ lowered, will weakened but not broken, sex drive increased, bisexuality installed."Her slowed-down brain was now ra...ing. What did all that mean, she asked herself. She'd only caught some of what they said, but whatever was going on, she was pretty sure she needed to get out of there."She'll be fine in there for now. We'll deal with her later. We should still have two hours before they find us. Go make sure the files are destroyed." And then she could hear both. I didn't need The Stick to remind me to stand tall as we moved through a vestibule lined with tables and racks displaying literature -- "Your Child and Homosexuality: Causes and Cures" and "Naked Only in God's Eyes" -- along with containers where you could voluntarily drop money in to support the church's mission. Along with those there was a petition and a canister just for the "Stop NIS" campaign.The plastic jugs were full enough to give the impression that the money changers ran this. “Oh fuck, give it to me.”I looked at her little puckered arse and as I slammed into her I wet my finger and slipped it into her arsehole.Jade moaned loudly, “Jesus, my God.”“I love how wet and yet how tight your pussy is.”I reached underneath her and flipped her over onto her back and she helped me slipped back into her. I now changed pace slowly pushing in and out as Jade held her legs open by gripping her calf muscles.“Oh fuck,” she whispered, “I like to see you, watch you.”She raised her. I'd never do that to you. Never! I mean that."She gave me a disappointed, even sad sort of expression. "You can tell me," she said. "I do understand why you're doing it. I'm not insensitive to the fact that you have needs I can no longer meet. Okay? So, tell me who you're seeing. Please? I'm not angry with you for it. Honestly."My heart was still pumping hard in my chest, as if I'd just finished running up a flight of stairs.She squeezed my hand in hers, loosely, because of the loss of strength.