The church welcomed him back, a new man with a new parish. Buthis new parish was no longer in a big city, no longer a large church, theyhad moved him ...o a small town in the bible belt hoping that he would have lesschance to re-engage his past problems. Thechurch had about 100 members including all of the children. It was over 150miles to the nearest good size city. In this town, Saturday night was themovies and then home. Sunday was set aside for church and family. FatherJohn was welcomed. “Do you need some help?” I asked.Her eyes were closed, and she was in a trance as she continued to rub. Her eyes opened and she stopped rubbing for a second.“Yes, please, the sight of you sucking my toes and licking my feet has turned me on even more than I expected. I’m getting so wet watching you.”She stood up and we walked over to the chair at the other end of the room, surrounded in a semi-circle by mirrors.“Lick my cunt, drink my juices,” she ordered. I was more than happy to oblige. I. Her head ached and all her muscles felt as if she'd just done the Olympic Decathlon. She stretched her limbs, wincing softly. She was naked under a satin sheet.Through a haze she remembered being scooped up at the dining table by the butler, last night, and carried in his arms through chilly corridors. She must have fainted from the massive climax that had swallowed her. She didn't remember having stripped before going to bed. And now she didn't want to remember."Good morning, Mrs. Austin."The. Unbeknown to samantha there was a cctv camera and Master watched as she struggled against her bonds. Mrs D said goodbye to the men and Master mentioned to her about samantha struggling."Good it will do her well to struggle, she will never get out of those straps".After 15 minutes, to samantha it felt longer they came back down. samantha could hear the click of Mrs D's heels and Master followed. "Enjoy your time out samantha" Mrs D mockingly asked."gggrrr,mmmm,ggrrr" was the only reply samantha.