And she was wearing the same shade oflipstick. Her dress wasn't exactly the same as mine, but it was a more orless similar style. I guessed that she w...s probably wearing pink knickerswith her name embroidered on them. And a chastity device on her cock. Wesmiled at each other nervously as I sat down. I put my folded coat besideme on the pew. More people arrived and another young lady was shown to"our" pew. She had the same earrings as we had. And a similar style dress.Then I noticed that right. "Oh god," I thought. "He feels so good inside of me."I started to feel my orgasm building up so I quickened the pace of my fingers. Ah ... I'm almost cumming now. It's really building up inside me.My thoughts suddenly went blank as my juices flowed out of my pussy like there was no stopping it. When the last waves were over, thoughts of the teen flowed in my mind as I slowly drifted to sleep.I was awakened by the aroma of coffee being brewed by my roommate. I was so knocked out last night that. The soft silky fabrics seemed to eliminate all hisaggression and surliness and he became a sweet natured, pleasantindividual. He loved the rituals of make-up and hair care, the dilemmaof whether to wear a dress or blouse and skirt and the endless tryingon of different outfits. With full access to Chrissie's extensivewardrobe the daily decision of what to wear seemed to take forever. Heloved the pampering Alistair gave him whenever he was not working forChrissie. The manicures, pedicures,. A’Na-Ya was almost 100 years old just a teen by elf standards. She had been raped by the diplomat, Dane, Kronk and at least twice by each of the diplomat’s security detail. A’Na-Ya did not feel worthy to be with Keal or any of his men. However, Keal, Tia, Mia and all his men kept telling her that she was not at fault and had nothing to be ashamed about.Keal ended up spanking her along with Mia before making love to all three of the ladies several nights in a row.So, when it finally was.