You have the remote in your hand just push the button and be on your way. I have no intention of raping you. I told you, I have a business proposition...for you. That means that I tell you what I want, and we negotiate the price until we come to an agreement that works for both of us. Either we both agree or we can both walk."I took the remote out of her hand and pushed the button myself. The door started to open and I looked at her and said, "You know the way out." As the night air started to. "Did you like that, Father?" I asked softly. Smiling down at me, he nodded a little. He was breathing deeply, looked shocked, but not horrified at what he'd done. Which was good news for me as my pussy was soaked!"So, my boobs?" I smiled sweetly at him. "Want a better look?" I giggled teasingly as I slipped the straps of my dress from my shoulders and lowered it, exposing my boobs, nipples hard in the cool church air, as Fr Dempsey looked down, eyes almost popping from his head."Oh my c***d…. But there was no sympathy whatsoever from Linda; she was too busy laughing.When we had both recovered from our contrasting conditions we sat down with another glass of wine. We were holding hands like young lovers. We sipped our wine in silence but it was a comfortable silence, a silence that loudly proclaimed we were still very much in love, a silence that portended things would soon be back to normal.We went to bed that night, utterly exhausted, (shagged out would be a more exact. The whole ride I keep seeing him glancing in the mirror and laughing atme. We finally make it to our building where the laughing cab driverdrops us off.I'm taken up to our apartment where the pacifier is finally removed frommy mouth. After moving my jaw around a bit I finally look at the two ofthem and ask, "Why?"Amy says, "I found the stories you've been reading on your web browserabout being forced to be dressed like a little girl and decided to makeit come true."I asked how she did this to.