Unusually there weren’t any other business men around as usual and a few large soft cushions on the boardroom table as well which were an intriguing...new twist. ‘That’s for you, now be a good girl...’ he winked at me pointing towards the bag. It wasn’t the first time that I’d been in a situation like this and the extra pay certainly made up for me having to dress up in cheap sex shop clothing and pour drinks and take notes for the guys whilst parading around scantily clad in some slutty outfit.. "My husband will be home soon, we should get cleaned up." Claire said. We both showered and dressed. I went back to her daughters room. About a week later I was over with Claire's daughter. We got to talking and I found out Claire had been talking to her about sex and had shown her how to fuck. It did not dawn on me at that moment what she meant but would later learn that Claire had a male friend that fucked her daughter to teach her about sex. As we talked we both got horny and started to. I though togas are Roman but who cares. He was 6 foot six (two meters) at least and covered with tatoos where his arms poked out of the wrap.There's a male strip club, Studs I'll call it, between here and the hospital if you don't take the interstate. I've always been curious. I was too worked up to go home and the place was open for lady guests. There were only a few cars in the lot. I parked and went up to the solid wood door. A woman took my cover charge and informed me i had to buy two. Sometimes the change is in the machines, sometimes in the ritual." She gave a tired laugh. "The ritual has been becoming more important, or so the rumors say. I think I joined more for that, than for the actual reality of you humans." How many of you are there?" Few hundred. Maybe more. We are scattered, now, somewhat. It is another recruiting time, so missionaries are out and about, not at the temple. Plus, there is the new temple. Some have gone ahead there..." Two temples?" Alicia leaned.