I don’t think I’d ever meant an apology less.Shannon sat up, still looking dazed from her own unexpected orgasm, and laughed at Lauren ineffective...y trying to wipe away my ejaculate and managing to smear her make-up all over her face. “You are such a fucking whore,” Shannon giggled.“Says the filthy bitch who actually fucking came, when he was doing you!” Lauren retorted. “Yeah, and you came when he was shooting his dirty jizz all over your face, you fucking slut!”Both girls dissolved into. “I was thinking,” she began, slowly, “that I’d like to go to church. If that’s okay with you.”“That’s entirely up to you. I’m an occasional attender, myself. What flavour are you?”“What?”“What sort of church? Catholic? Orthodox? Protestant? Reformed?”“Oh! I see. Well, I was brought up Catholic, but Greek Catholic, not Roman. We were a minority, even in Hungary, I’m told. But I don’t think I mind. I doubt if there’s a Greek Catholic congregation anywhere near, anyway.”“There’s a Roman church in. If you let me I will let you examine me as well. What do you say?" Sue was bright scarlet as she proposed this and I could see that she had to fight hard to overcome her embarrassment."Sounds Great to me!" I replied, my cunning plan going out the window, obviously not needed, "How should we do it?" Well, you could take off your shorts in here and I could get a good look and then I could go to my room and take off my outer clothes and sneak into yours. How would that be?" Sue's blush was. She whimpered, through the gag in her mouth, as the thing beat on the sore walls of her sex.This would be her seventeenth climax. He knew, because the computer knew. It kept track. Claude had set the stimulation to her arousal levels- whenever they lowered enough for another one, it'd start vibrating again.She hadn't eaten or slept since the incident.The girl still whimpered, but no longer as a result of pain.He idly glanced into her mind. She'd been obsessed with water, yesterday, and when she.