I showered while the camper was still warm from the over night heat. The heat had built up from the gas wall furnace which either ran or didn’t run ...n the trailer. Since my water supply ran from the house, not a storage tank, I could take a long showers.Oh yes I had the small burnt out water heater replaced with an inline instant hot water system. Those two things made for an enjoyable shower, even so early in the morning. That and not having to worry about some psycho sticking a toothbrush. But when I took my seat later in the service, Leanne had moved to the end of the pew. I still had a distinct distrust of Leanne and wondered what she was up too.I can't say I was too enamoured to see that it was Leanne and Mattie who escorted both Asha and my babies out of the church either. I wanted to say something to Asha about it, but figured I'd wait until later when we were not in such a public place.After the photo call, I was really surprised and somewhat annoyed to find that Asha had. A game was suggested (not that this wasn’t in any way pre-planned, ahem) it was a little like ‘Twister’ but with bungee ropes (the kind you use to secure a bike to a car carrier).We all joined in and soon my girlfriend was almost tied up (just as she’d always dreamed of) and then slowly the hands of the guys began to wander over her, accidently of course! Soon her top was off, she wasn’t wearing a bra anyway and then the real game began. One by one her tits were teased, touched, sucked and. .... drip.... The sting is for only a moment before the candlewax cools against my right breast; it's enough to make me wince, but not enough to stop... Drip.... drip..... drip.... The left breast is nearly covered in cooling candlewax. I decide to cover my sensitive little nipples. "Oh shit," I gasp, as I assault my nipples with the pain and pleasure of melting wax before moving to drip down my stomach. By the time I'm done, my upper body looks like a splatter artwork of red wax. I drop.