. Well, you know what to do." Do you ever pray?" Christa asked."Not ... Not really," Jon said. He'd been taught to kneel and put his hands together; i... seemed so childish now."Maybe you should try it," Christa said. "It's like meditation, almost. And it's also like saying No," she added, smiling. "You tell all the other distractions to shove off and just focus on what's important to you. And you bring those things to God and listen to what He says." And what if He doesn't say anything?" Then. " And why don't you tell Mark what parts of your body you like to show to men?" Kyle laughed sardonically, the squeeze on her arm tightening."I... I like them to look... at my breasts." And?" demanded Kyle."And my rear, " she said, her eyes falling downward."Except whores don't call it their rear, do they Mom?" My ass," she cried, "I love for them to look at my ass!" And there"s one more thing you just love to show, don't you, mother?"My nest," she said trying to squeeze her legs together even. When I awoke, I had the distinct feeling of being watched. Was it the older man, and if so, what must he be thinking. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. Looking up I saw the older man, and he mouthed, “Follow me.” I sat there thinking what in the world is he expecting of me. I looked and saw him enter the restroom. Finally my curiosity got the best of me and I got up and headed to the restroom. Upon entering, I saw the older man standing in the doorway of the stall with a huge cock sticking. She started walking and counted them off. She should be here now. One more. Ah made it. She climbed onto the bed and stretched out as instructed. Roger tied each of her appendages to the bed posts using the chains. He then taped a small tube just between her tits such that if she stretched she would be able to get her mouth onto it."Y. I have taped a tube just with in reach of your mouth, if you stretch, it contains a refreshment for you. However I would urge caution in its use. You will be.