I lay there on the floor, cum dripping from my pussy, sweaty and breathless she pulled me up and sat me down on her lap, when I felt something being p...shed up inside me it was then I noticed she had put on a strap-on, she moved me up and down as I recovered from my orgasm, with a smile on her face she brushed my hair behind my ear's and whispered "Stay with me, I'm not done yet" she pushed me back onto the floor, grabbed my legs and turned me over "now let's hope that wet pussy lubed this up. "You understand that we of the Faith hold you and those you work with in very low regard. Even so, if you were to follow me to my home, I will bring several of the young women accused of being kidnapped and molested before you. You may pick which ones you wish to interview. I will instruct each, as I stand before you, to answer any and all doctrinal questions that you ask truthfully. However, personal questions are out of bounds. That said, I feel I know Brother David's heart -- I will take. Across from my bed was a niche in which my computer desk stood with my much-loved Mac sitting on it, asleep. To the right of the desk was the door to my bathroom - my own personal one, which I liked a lot. If I looked to my right, there was a fairly large window dominating the wall. It was always covered with thick brown curtains due to my disliking of too much light. The room was pretty dim, the dark wood fa?e on the walls helping contribute. My room was fashioned to like the interior of a log. " You mean they know?" Asked Marjory obviously surprised by that remark"They caught us, but not quite in the act," Rory told her. "We fell asleep still naked in Rebecca's bed, and they found us when they came home." Oh! I think I would have died of embarrassment if that had happened to me," gasped Marjory."We nearly did," I replied, "But surprisingly they have been very accepting about it. The only thing that causes them worry is the legal thing. So that is why there is a need for secrecy.".