He was never really alone anymore. At least two or three pixies slept with him and awakened him by stroking his cock and making him almost cum. Now th... Mistress was addressing him. "You have pleased me. I will now allow you to do something only my most precious slaves are allowed to do." With this she beckoned to him to follow her into her own sleeping chamber. There in the opulence of an oriental Maharani he found a large circular bed and the silken bedclothes he had never known before. His. The excited youth once again adjusted his stance for better balance as he slowly started to guide his cock in and out of the mature woman’s mouth in a deliberate fucking motion. The shamed granny sank from the squatting position down onto her knees, allowed the youth to dictate the speed and depth of his thrusts. She had long been able to take her husband’s cock into her throat without gagging and after a couple of early reflexes kicking in, she felt at ease with the hard knob slipping into her. I can only relate what I’ve known as a Jehovah’s Witness ... and it’s very dismal.“Their literature shows happy people enjoying a blissful existence. They don’t show the ugly reality behind it. You have to be Stepford wives, husbands, children, etc. You have to meekly obey the Organization, the Governing Body, the leadership of the Kingdom Hall, and the Watchtower. No birthdays, no holidays, and no blood transfusions. I know about these things because I hear about them. I look at things now. 'Ok. At the Cafe 101, next to the bandstand, next Saturday at 7:00 pm.Should I expect Will or Maddie?'Will hadn't really expected a reply, let alone an immediate one. Hethought that whoever this was, they wanted to remain anonymous. TheWill vs. Maddie question caught him by surprise. He now knew there wasonly one possible answer.'Maddie, wearing that dress. Do you want my cell number?'Abby immediately replied 'yes'.Chapter 4: The MeetingOn Saturday, Abby was in a bit of a quandary about what to.