This was one of the lowest times of my life.I zipped my jacket up again and slipped and slid across to the Howard Johnson’s. It was almost empty, ju...t a few people there, and all of them strangely clustered together. I figured out why pretty quickly: there was only one waitress, plus the manager, at the front of the house.I wound up sitting at a table next to what looked like a coed, also on her way home from college. Her eyes were pretty when she glanced at me, and she had shoulder-length,. Then at Adam. Then back at the incoming craft.Adam looked like he was expecting it.I'm glad he was. Because I've been looking at it for four minutes now and I still had no idea what it was."Okay Pastor. I bet the offering intake from yesterday you're dying to learn what's going on here."The craft landed.I could only nod. The only thing that could shock me more was God dropping by to hand me a revised copy of the ten commandments.Adam pointed at the recently landed craft. "That, my dear Pastor,. .."Uh... when did you start doing 'this'?" I asked.Samantha sighed and said, "When you first left for the Navy, I was devastated. I've always loved you but I didn't know how to tell you. When you first got your girlfriend, I was angry, and sad. I've been masturbating to you ever since." Samantha replied, with intense tears in her eyes.As she was telling her story, I heard the desire in her words, and passion in here beautiful gray eyes. When she was done telling her story, I was speechless.. I had some sort of button in his hand that he pushed. “I want to play a game. » said this robotic voice from the mask.I was a little scared of him, but giggled. He came closer and his hands went down my body. He pulled my skirt down so he could grab my ass. I managed to get the skirt off and throw it away with my foot. I was wearing green panties to match my costume. He had me up against the wall. His one hand went down my panties, and his other hand was squeezing my boob through the shell bra..