"It's a Bible," I replied as he pushed a musty book beneath my nose."We've had some problems with translation. In places, its meaning is somewhat diff...cult to follow." I'm not a particularly religious person myself, but it does lay down a basic framework for how to behave." It seems filled with convoluted stories and superstition," Sarek observed."I guess you either choose to believe, or you don't." We've studied the Koran, the Hebrew Torah, and even the teachings of Scientology. They all. " I cut him off "I want your cock. Course I do. But I want you. All of you. I want to be yours. I want you to be mine." Al, honey, I'm a gay man." Yes dear," I looked through my lashes at him. "I'm somewhat aware of that. I've just swallowed your sperm. I want you to be my gay man." But what I mean is, I'm out. I have gay friends, I go to gay bars and clubs and arts events. I'm well known around here. If you're with me, people will think you're gay." Well, if you're out, then I will have to be. I have never been to this office before but he was waiting as I stepped off the elevator. He motioned me into his office and closed the door. His office was much nicer that at his last job. He had a couch and a pair of chairs as well as a small conference table. I walked over and sat on the couch. I made a point of taking off my blazer revealing a tight lace blouse that displayed my well shaped and sized breasts for him to see. My new lacy bra clearly showed my large, dark, hard nipples. I. While we girls cleaned up, Dad and the Moms did some prep with the lamb crown roast, which will sit in the fridge until tomorrow afternoon absorbing the garlic and other goodies introduced into it. We played a game of Uno to 500 that Gracey won, then we called it a night.As per usual, Heather was nearly naked by the time she reached the upstairs hall. Surprisingly, Civia was not far behind in the process.“Our Civia’s becoming quite the nudist,” Liya said.Civia giggled, then said, “I know. It’s.