.why..."The words garbled out of the girl's throat, more blood coming out then sound. Traces of sperm glistened on her cheeks amid flecks and globules...of blood. A few fragments of teeth lay littered on the concrete a few inches below her suspended body. Her neck was stiff to the point of agony, her arms swollen and thickly veined, held tightly above her head in the maniacal contraption. Thick steel chains hooked not only around her hands, but through them, thick 4 gauge hoops peircing straight. ‘I haven’t a care in the world,” I said and he held the door open.A few people turned to look at us but we got a table for two along the wall. I ordered a Mai Tai and fried Rangoon while he ordered cognac and egg rolls. We continued our question game as we drank. He asked, “Shaved, bald, or trimmed?”I grinned. “Look under the table.”It was awkward because of his height but he managed and I hiked up my skirt. “No panties, either,” he laughed.“My turn,” I said and asked the same. Then, she started to suck Carlos's cock, while jerking off Jorge. Now, with all three of them on their knees, Carlos started to finger her pussy, while Jorge was fingering her ass. After a while, Carlos was close to orgasm, Debbie, sensing that, released him, and started to jerk him off while starting to suck on Jorge's cock. A few minutes later, Carlos got lower on the floor and started licking her clit while fingering her. Then, she took Jorge's cock out of her mouth and was jerking him off. Pray with me.” I heard ReverendJustin say. I heard what sounded like someone prayingbut after a couple of minutes everything went silent.Letting curiosity get the best of me I opened the doorjust a bit so I could peek in.I saw Reverend Justin standing there in an uprightposition wearing his traditional black cloak, there wasa wooden cross mounted on the wall behind him, he stoodso still he almost looked like a statue. His eyes wereclosed as if in prayer and he was smiling slightly..