We hugged as he opened the door. He was wearing a grey tshirt and a black jean to suit his tall and slim body! “Come on in” I entered the house, �...�it’s cold outside, isn’t it? Let’s sit here around the heater” he said. We sat down and he offered me wine. He complimented me about my smell. He said he had also bought a nice perfume if i wanted to try it, I said sure i would like to try!“You can see!” he said, “it’s in my wardrobe!” I got up and walked up to his room, while i sensed him staring at. I wanted to get a clean start for my new faith. The orgy was a nice start, but now we had to hold a kind of formative assembly or something like that. This convocation was going to get quite interesting indeed.I also made sure to call up Sandra. Her experience would be vital to this undertaking as a former nun, wouldn’t it? On that note, I contacted the Goldmans and Tracy and Rodney. They would be useful as well. If Jehovah didn’t like me borrowing his worshipers and clergy, tough luck. He had. But after the meeting, when we were standing around and having refreshments, Jason came up to talk with Megan and me.Jason tried to be light-hearted, but was also crass, as he tested the waters, saying, “Hi, Megan, it’s so nice to see you again. What do you think about your hubby’s problems; you know, his attraction to big cock meat, and his willingness to share your pussy? I don’t think I’d be so willing to share a hot lady like you.”I wasn’t sure how Megan would react to his question and. “Nothing is worn under the kilt. It is all in fine working condition.” Applause.“We know your tastes, and that getting access to your chest might be fine. They put me into a soft blue shirt, buttoned and with a pair of pockets. “Special order from Brooks Brothers. Cashmere-cotton. Now, a realistic accessory.” They presented me with a collection of dressy pocket protectors, including Black Watch and black leather.“Today, we’ll put you into the formal stockings, although you need not wear them at.