I noticed now that the dress had white polka dots and long spaghetti shoulder straps. It was sexy and cute. Tabatha seemed a bit deflated by my lack...of enthusiasm. “What’s wrong with you?”“Nothing. New dress?”“Yeah, do you like it?”“Yeah, I do. But since when do you value my opinion on your clothes?”Tabatha was no longer paying attention. She was looking at the wall over my head. She looked at me, then back at the wall, then back at me. I met her quizzical look. “Either Britney’s got a. “Are you sorry?”“Yes.” She said in a small voice.“Good, you’re forgiven. Now come over here and give me a hug. I have news for you.” I stood and accepted her hug. “You are going to the temple at dawn tomorrow for evaluation.”“What!” She screamed.“What’s the matter? You’ll do fine.”“But ... but...”“Mother Browynn has decided. Your job is to have faith in yourself and do the best that you can.”“Yes, My Lord.”“Good, now who are you?”“Chandra.” She answered.“Tell me your title and who do you. Without warning Sarah let out a scream and collapsed against her father’s face. It was obvious she had just cum. She rolled a little to the side and Timmy saw that her fathers face was wet with cunt juices. Sarah recovered and started to lap at her dads face, sucking all of her juices into her mouth before dribbling a long stream of spit into his face and finishing it off with a deep tongue kiss. Timmy began to feel slightly out of it. He could see and hear what was happening but somehow it. His father was telling them to go and make him a man. He wondered what that meant. Then, they were in the part of town that welcomed people of their breeding and were walking into a run down row house. Then he saw himself in a room with a naked woman, an unattractive naked woman. She was telling him in the language of his youth how handsome he was and that she didn’t bite. The smells, the heat in the room and especially the woman were nauseating to him. When it was over, he thought he was going.