The man obviously the leader, opened the container, and then displayed for all to see, the severed head of a woman. The head resembled the photo of th... earlier kidnap victim from Seward.The leader replaced the head into the container, and dropped it into what Mike now knew was a grave. Then he returned with the two gold-robed women, and the bodyguards back into the monolith. It was some sort of cult, but Mike didn't know what kind. He now had to check if people had records of the red and white. Then Christy slowly pulled off mom’s soaked panties. Again, mom didn’t protest and lied there with a look of confused contentment. Christy took mom’s panties and smelled them, savoring the odor of mom’s cum, and then put the crotch into her mouth and sucked up all of her tangy juices.Mom’s eyes were half open, having an orgasm had never given her this much pleasure before. She was only slightly aware that Christy had removed all of her clothing and mom marveled at Christy’s unblemished beauty.. She didn't insist on the dress. I wasunspeakably relieved. After I had showered, Marie brought me my clothes.On top lay a pair of pants; I was enthusiastic."'Unfortunately we don't have any underwear for boys. But I havesomething here that is certainly softer. And the stockings are white andnot nude-colored.'"It was one of the corsets that I later wore at night. In contrast tothe others it didn't look very feminine, no lace or other stuff. Ilooked at it skeptically, but I knew I needed. ” She whimpered.“I’ll consider it.” I replied as I grabbed her shoulder.I was a sex god.I didn’t do gentle.I walked out of her place an hour later with a smug look on her face. I left Ms. Bliss with a colon full of my jizz and a promise to return whenever I felt like it. Barely conscious, she gave a slight nod of acknowledgement as I closed the door.I was a sex god. Boyfriend or not, she was my slut for life.And now she knew it.I drove home with a grin on my face, feeling like a million.