She decided she needed to do something."Kevin, I'll be right back. Wait here, okay?He nodded.Erin walked to customer service and asked, "Is there a ch...pel here?" Yes, the Chapel of St. George is just down the hall on the left. There's probably a chaplain on duty now." Thank you."She returned to Kevin and sat next to him and took his hand."There's a chapel just down the hallway. Can we go there and pray?"He nodded.When they entered the beautiful prayer room, two others were there praying with a. I continued what I was doing, whistling to myself.This was the first female of my own age I had fucked and I decided that that would be the last, if that were the way they acted. At least I had fucked a stuck up upper-class female, another tick in the book of life.For some reason I never saw her again, but Orlanda was waiting on me the next evening, randy as ever and waiting in the spare bedroom bed. I closed and locked the doors behind me, closed the curtains as she had told me the first day. "Well, where to start?? We could talk about that hickey on your neck? Or that kid that was finger banging you under the table, or the cigarettes. We could talk about the fact that when I picked you up at the bar you had everything on but your panties, or maybe why when I put you in the back of my truck you had a pussy full of cum that was slowly leaking out? We could talk about all of that, what do you think?", Jake said looking directly at her as she started crying and shaking. He thought. ." There's plenty of room," Carol quickly replied, "if you'd care to join us?" Thanks ... we will," he accepted, still smiling. With the limited hand movements of a man adjusted to his affliction, he confidently seated himself, his dog waiting and watching before lying down at his feet. "I couldn't understand it at first, Queenie's not wanting to lead me over here," he said. "But when you mentioned your dog I knew. They're trained to avoid other animals." I see," Carol said. "Y-Your Queenie,.