The water flooding over my body only heightened the ideas. After the shower, I went into my little bedroom to get dressed. My room was different, sure...it was little but it was imaginative. The entire floor was covered with a waterbed. Not too hard to do considering that the room was only as big as a king-size bed. The walls made a perfect frame. A board across the opening of the closet and the doorway completed the frame. Sorry getting off the subject again. Laid out on the bed was a black silk. "Eat that food like a bitch!" Jonathon grunted.Out of the corner of my eyes I could see him jerking furiously. I worked my mouth, scooping up the bacon—precut for me—and scrambled eggs into with my tongue. Jonathon groaned, and cum splashed on the side of my face and on top of my food."Thank you for the sauce, Master," I giggled, taking a bite of egg and topped with cum. "My favorite!" You're welcome, slave," he grinned, wiping the tip of his cock off in my hair.He cooked his breakfast while I. They invite me in. I tell them I want to take a shower with them, with everyone washing everyone else. We all jump up, strip and head for the shower. When we get the shower going and start to wash each other up, I say ‘I’m lonely, guys. I’m the only one not paired off and I’ve got no prospects for marriage. I’d love to marry Carl but he says he doesn’t want to marry again.’ Vanessa says ‘You need to spend some more time with us in our bedroom, Joan. We both miss another woman in our bed. Three. .” she protested.“But what? Yes, fornication is a sin, but as I revealed to you, it’s a sin I’ve committed. I’ll point out Clarissa comes to church regularly, and she listens when I talk about the faith.”“But...”“Remember, Jesus ate with sinners, and more importantly, everyone in the church is a sinner in some way.”“It’s just that it’s ... it’s disgusting to think about!”“Then please don’t think about it,” I replied gently. “I should tell you I have friends who are gay, too. And yes, Father.