The colony’s sleeping quarters were on the second level balcony that ringed the rectangular shaped Great Room. I did a quick count; there were twent...-four doorways in total, seven on each side of the long axes, and five each on the short sides of the rectangle.The room reserved for Darlene and I was located on the western balcony above the cabin’s Great Room and appeared to be identical in size to Sheila’s quarters. The room was stunning in its simplicity. The walls had the same pine paneling. I lean back and sit in my seat looking him in the eye as I slowly drag my hand away. He looks at me with his mouth slightly parted and I wink letting him know that it wasn't just an accident. I look straight ahead and see out of the corner of my eye that he's checking me out. I take a quick peek at him as I slowly run my hands down my chest and over my breasts, down my flat stomach and over the top of my skirt to my knees before slowly dragging them back up to sit on top of my thighs. I look. Zoë looked up at the big young man, who was almost slobbering. ‘Oh please Jamil honey, not him please.’ ‘Its ok sugar he won’t hurt you, why not be nice to him,’ insisted Jamil. She lay back in a dazed and confused state, under the influence, she allowed herself to be used again. Again there was no finesse. Asif climbed between Zoë’s legs. He lay flat on top of her in the classic missionary position. He hooked his arms around the back of her shoulders, buried his face in the crook of her neck. Now, Tony jumped in action and told Father that he wanted to pleasure the heavenly man of God. Father Rinaldi, only smiled repeating that yes, he could do anything he wanted because, it was all for helping Tony anyway. Tony made the priest to sit on the couch and came to his feet for undoing the noble Father’s pants. He was decided to suck Father’s neat cock; an idea that had never come to his mind ever before or say at least a month back. He pulled off Father’s pants and then the boxers;.