No wonder she had been unwilling to undress in my presence. I wish she could have confided in me, but I understood perfectly why she hadn't; she must ...ave feared - and rightly so - what my reaction would have been. Now that it was out in the open the flood gates burst and Fran could cry. She did that in my arms, Ms. Smith patting her back and stroking her hair.Meanwhile the conference had ended. The case worker - a neat grey-haired woman in her fifties, waited patiently until Fran had calmed. ” Two more guys came in and began to get undressed. “I was going to ease you into this, but clearly you don’t deserve that. Get over here and get these guys hard.” I tried to get up, and she said, “No. Crawl.” I crawled naked on my hands and knees towards her. “Start sucking.” I began doing the same thing I had done with the other two guys, taking their soft cocks in my mouth and feeling them get stiff as I worked them. “Doesn’t he look good with cum all over his face while he sucks you two?”. Their next visit came quickly. Clara hadnt expected that she would deny herself as per the Priests instructions but she found herself fearful that he would find out if she did otherwise. It seemed irrational that he would but she wondered whether he might see her sins through the eyes of God. God was always watching her. She didnt really understand what the other night at the church was really all about. It seemed a conflict of interest for the Priest to stimulate her sexually and then send her. On asking Lana why she was so happy Lana had answered that she finally understood why they were meant to be together and why they would always be the perfect match."Why do you think I'm a pansexual," Katrina asked when Lana gave this as the reason."You have to be," Lana said, "we would never have survived this long together if you weren't. One year ago, when I told John that you were the only girl that would ever tempt me to cross completely, he told me that it would never work because we were.