Mocking, jeering crowds. Hisdeath. The centurion saying, ?Truly this was the Son of God.?Then singing again.?Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart...in peace:according to thy word ...?More chanting. ?I believe in God ...? they all sang. More of the to and frobetween priest and people. Everyone seemed to know the correct responses,but Mandy just listened. She hadn?t even opened the books she had beengiven. She preferred to soak it up.The choir sang something polyphonic. It was hauntingly. Cynthia pulled the panties out of her mouth just long enough to say, “Don’t you dare stop until I tell you that you can! Understand?”I said, “Yes Cynthia” and went back to work. I rubbed her clit back and forth then up and down for an eternity. I gave her so many orgasms that I think she even lost count. Finally Cynthia removed her panties from her mouth and said that I could stop. The whole time I had been rubbing her clit I had been fingering her pussy and even had one finger in her asshole. The hotel experience was weird. They had one room, with two double beds. They figured we could talk more that way before we went to sleep. That wouldn't have been too odd, but they actually gave us an option. Either the guys could share one bed and the girls the other, or Denise and I could share one. They did point out that we now had new pajamas, and were expected to wear them.That was the best nights sleep I ever had. I just about freaked out when I woke up, though. Denise was pressed close. Mark picked up on this and offered.“If you ever want to do that let me know and I'll get some customers in and you can have some anonymous fun, but I should warn you that I would definitely be one of the glory hole cocks as you're easily the sexiest customer I have!” I walked over to Mark and stroked his impressive bulge.“Get two more guys here now and I'll suck and fuck them all, but they need to here in 10 minutes!” I demandedMark dashed back to the checkout and picked up the phone notifying.