I suggest we order a bottle of champagne and retire to my room.......you smile at each other and we rise to our feet and make our way through the bar ...o the lifts.....Once in the lifts....you push her against the mirrored side and push your hand up her skirt.........your hand massaging her wet cunt through her tights as you french kiss her hard.......my cock rock hard in my trousers as I watch.......the lift pings and I exit the lift and you both follow as I walk towards my room...........I. And he insists on experiencing it with me.Where was I? Oh yeah, standing behind his very fine ass with the medium butt plug in hand. I slowly spread his gym-toned cheeks and seek out this new territory. I had never actually seen a man's asshole this close up until a few weeks ago. I am still intrigued and getting more turned on by the moment. I bend down to inspect this untouched area closer. He laughs a little at my curiosity. We are a couple of ass virgins about to venture where we have not. Hockham was having on him, ‘I might be able to offer you a part time position in the practice.’ ‘I’ll get the documents,’ Mrs. Hockham said eagerly. ‘Ah…before you do, there is one other thing Mrs. Hockham.’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Er…I am unmarried and…’ ‘Yes we know,’ Mrs. Hockham interrupted. ‘You know, how do you…? ‘The whole town knows by now. Dr. Ferris must have told Florence and…’ ‘Florence?’ ‘His wife, she keeps everybody in touch with what’s going on around the place.’ ‘Oh, well, what I was going to. Ambrose stared down into his cup for a long minute, then raised his head and glanced quickly at Mike and then Jim."No, I don't suppose I can keep this to myself, not after all we've come through. It's the children. I can't get it out of my head that so many of them are trusting the priests of my church, and some, like poor Marilee, have had their trust violated in the most horrible way."But that's not the worst of it, as bad as that is. No. The whole thing continues to be covered up. The.