"I didn't say anything, just looked at her.You were right about the Witnesses; they are more of a cult than a religion. I'm not sorry that I found rel...gion; I just wish now that it could have been a more main stream one."She looked at me as if expecting me to say something — maybe an "I told you so" — and when I didn't she said:"They turned on me Rob. I did everything that they wanted me to do and then they turned on me like a pack of dogs." What did you do to cause it?" Whatever you did to. Undeterred I moved one, leaving it all up to the universe I guess. Beth and I were still very very hot for each other and were both dying for our third date, by no means a simple thing. We decided on meeting for dinner at a popular downtown place, conveniently only a block from my place. Prior to our date I did a thorough cleaning, new sheets the normal kind of shit. I shave again (down below) no more stubble, ass hair etc, who knows if she’s a rimmer…LOLOur meeting was amazing. Beth was. Eva also had matching pompoms and would comeup with really sexy chants.After a year of our marriage Eva told me how her father used tophysically abuse her and her mother and how she would divorce me if Iever hit her or cheated on her. At about the same time I noticed thatshe had stopped wearing skirts, let alone miniskirts.I asked her about this and she replied that none of the other marriedwomen wore skirts. I said I found skirts sexy but women did not seem towear them any more. She looked. Two of Fiona’s fingers easily slid inside Charlotte. The fingers stretched the wet velvet and Charlotte cried out as Fiona curled her fingers inside her and tapped out a rhythm on her g spot.Charlotte squirmed, pinned to the gravestone by one of Fiona’s arms across her stomach. Fiona sucked harder on her clit, sucking it into her mouth. Charlotte felt the orgasm build. Fiona’s long slender fingers were shoved deeper and harder and faster inside her. The combination of fingers inside her and.