Jenny walked 10 paces behind the woman and each step she took she swore her cunt jumped and tingled in excitement. Once out into the hallway the woman...led her up a flight of stairs and off to the right before stopping outside a closed door; when Jenny stood beside her and the woman reached forward and gave three loud knocks on the door. With this the woman indicated that Jenny should stay where she was and the woman herself turned and walked off to the left.After what seemed like ages the door. To my surprise she kissed back softly. I paused. I didn’t want to do this anymore. This was my daughter. I raised her since she was a baby, I could do what I wanted with my life but not hers. I stopped kissing her and looked up. I looked at David with tears in my eyes. I was getting ready to tell him that I couldn’t do this to my daughter, and accept any consequences that he may have for me. But then I saw it.. I looked at David. He had his cock out and was stroking it. It was rock hard. Like a. Here’‘We’ll see,’ said Curtis, ‘but if you’re coming along, bring him with you. Leave the bag, he won’t be needing it’With that Curtis left the room and Gabrielle took hold of my arm and encouraged me up off the bed.‘Come on. Let’s go. Put my coat on, quick.’We left the room, she grabbed the key card from the slot by the door and we quickly headed off after Curtis down the hallway, me with Gabrielle’s coat on, fortunately it was a long coat and she’s a tall girl.Amazingly we met no-one on the. Maryanne was like the low-hanging fruit on the tree of feminine submission to authority. She followed the Deacon’s orders right to the letter and never questioned his frequent references to “What it says in the Good Book” when she was asked to bend her sense of right and wrong. She was soon of the opinion that most of the Deacon’s expeditions up her rear door channel was to chase away the influences of the Devil and give her a better chance of sitting at the right hand of the almighty.She came.