So the Priest moved his hand. Gently. Over the top of her panties. He softly moved his middle finger to the opening of her hole, and used his thumb to...find her clit. She jumped as soon as he found that, and he soothed her again with his words. His voice was like smooth soft silk and he was made of warm honey. He could feel the clit hardening under his touch and he wanted to burst with desire for this young woman. But he was going to have her by deceit, not force. It was better that way. Soon. He took a break from sucking them and briefly sucked and kissed on my neck. This foreplay was making me so hot. He let stopped sucking my neck and started sucking on my left nipple. The way he sucked on it was phenomenal. The harder he sucked on it, the wetter my pussy was getting. He started laughing when I began whimpering. This was the sign that I wanted more. I motioned for him to stand up. Then I unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down around his ankles. He look down at me as I. Isabella, looking at me with a mixture of annoyance and disgust, completely naked save for a leash that was tied to Dale's bedpost. This was why he hadn't called for me in almost a month...he had traded up. I thought I was going to hyperventilate, ragged, vicious sobs welled up in me...I looked over to Dale, and he laughed, saying "Ha ha! Look at you, jealous of your own sissy. I never dreamed that not fucking you would be more devastating for you than fucking you. Sorry, Belle, but Isabella is. She intended to get the hold of some rohypnol but she didn't intend to use it for date ****. The other side to it is making the taker more pliant.On the appointed day Chloe had a good supply of Vodka, red & white wine as well as soft drinks and designer and tap water in a large jug. The drinks were already poured when the "girls" arrived. One detail not yet revealed to you was: they were told to arrive at a specific time - exactly on time - not early & not late.Chloe had Jen & Nat arrive first.