Look at you, honey. A doctor. A professor. An assistant dean. A nearly new Mercedes. This beautiful mansion. This is a long way from Joliet.”“This...isn’t a mansion,” she countered, “But thank you. I couldn’t have done it without you.”She smiled. She was wearing relatively tight jeans and a turtleneck. She looked fabulous. I pulled her close to me and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Birthing Rachel had been kind to her figure. It had been kind to her eyes, to everything. There was no longer that. I gave him the address and told her that it was arranged. We had a nice restful day together, and then went to bath to get ready for his arrival. We were not nervous and awaited his ring at the door. He arrived promptly, a young 28 year old dude, very good looking and slim. He hugged me, which somewhat surprised me, and we went through to the bedroom where my girlfriend was waiting. She was sitting on the couch which faces the bed in a black short dress, with no shoes on. They greeted each. I just took my shirt off and climbed down to her.I first ate all the ice cream which was still frozen. Then came the fun part. Most of it had molten and I spread over her belly and crotch. The cuckold husband Amar sat on the chair, looking at me.I started licking the ice cream off her belly. She moaned loudly as my tongue glided from her belly to her navel to her boobs. I licked every inch and every drop.I started sucking her boobs wildly after cleaning the ice cream. I placed my lips on her. “For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen.”She looked out the cage. Annie was dragging herself towards the exit. Joey was watching her, crying.She clutched her crucifix again. “Our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come ... Thy ... Thy...”She stopped, and stared at her crucifix. Her voice echoed in her head. Keep your friends close. Keep your faith close.Her heart pounded as she remembered.“ANNIE! WAIT!” she screamed, and she.