“How about sixteen of those,” he said. Victoria froze, and then caught herself nodding, slowly nodding. This couldn’t be real, but what if it wa....“Am I really going to be the owner of this place tomorrow?” butted in Lana.“Yes, you are.” He took out a business card and wrote another number on the back to complement the ones on the front of the card. “Ask for Mister Hoskins. He’ll give you the particulars.”“But, I’m working tomorrow. I open up?” she said.“Call in a sub, you’re going to be busy,”. "What are you naughty little sissies up to?" giggled Sophia, (as if shedidn't know)!"It's nothing!" lied Angelica, "Janice just got a bit crushed." Liar!" giggled a muffled Janice from under the duvet."Just be quiet and keep doing that, oo-ooh!" croaked Angelica hoarsely."You know how to make a sissy happy, you little minx. Yee-ess! Justthere, that's lovely, and keep doing that with your tongue. That's justsoo-oo nice! Ooo-ooh. I'm getting mushy feelings. My tummy's all squidgyand yummy. . " He let her stroke the horse for a moment, then asked, "Would you like tomount it, sit astride it, perhaps? Its polished flanks would feel so good betweenyour thighs." She withdrew her hand sharply, as if the horse had turned and snapped ather. "Oh, I think not!" she laughed nervously. Of course! Such childish amusements would be beneath such a haughty woman! "Just for a moment?" he pressed her, smiling slyly to himself as he notedhow her pale cheeks had coloured slightly, how the matt steel. Only once did the vision of her lying on her side, one leg caressing the other pop into his head. And he instantly felt a bulge growing, thank god the vision was during an in between period so he could let the bulge deflate on its own, he couldn't fathom fantasizing about the same female two days in a row, and especially not one of his own flock. The day past slowly, too slowly. Pastor Frank definitely felt a little churning ball of anxiety in his stomach. He knew he really couldn't wait to see.