On the appointed Saturday morning, men would bid on the women for a date, dinner at six at a restaurant of the man's choice, home by 10PM.About two do...en couples of the congregation volunteered. Deb and I were good sports and joined in.On the first appointed Saturday morning, the women were brought out singly onto the stage of the church basement. Most were nicely dressed in the hope of attracting higher bids. Some were shy and embarrassed but a few shook their derrieres in fun when the bidding. "Don't stop... keep going..."Spurred on by the girl's pleading words, Lisa burrowed deeper into the narrow opening. She pushed a finger in, licking while pulling quickly. She felt it slowly give way, so she pushed in another finger. It was still a long way from the Great Farmer's cock, but it was better than nothing."That's enough," said the Great Farmer at last. "Now you're ready."Lisa backed away from Sara, who sighed in disappointment as the tongue left her ass.The Master and Maja stepped. “Oh thank God, Johanna you are here!” the President got up and rushed over to the blonde, “Captain Shmidt, Johanna, Captain Germany! I need your help!”“Madame President,” Johanna said putting her hands up, “If this is about your divorce that is not a matter of national security that warrant’s my involvement…”“Why don’t we all start from the beginning?” Sin asked.“Yes Synthea,” the middle aged brunette took a breath, “You are right, let’s take a seat.”The mother and daughter took seats on the. “That’s an option, Grim, definitely an option.”Next into the ditch were a pair of EMTs. They immediately began looking at my legs and gently touching them. They were mumbling into their own radios, and then motioned a third person to lower a Stokes basket. One of them looked at Willie and me and said, “Good news. We are not seeing any major bleeding or breaks. On the downside, once you get to the hospital, you’re going to have a bunch of doctors pulling pinecones out of your ass for the next.