After making out for couple of minutes I wanted her so much I couldn’t let go of her. She was on of the reason I came to germany. After making out s...e asked me to lay down again. She placed her left hand on my stomach and worked way down. I was anticapting her to grab my cock, but she went from tummy to knees/upper legs. She was cock teasing me at this point wanting to see how hard/nervous i got. She slowly approached my hard on, she lowered her face, and kissed my hard on over my towel.I. The latest revelation seemed to have doubled my state of arousal. Wendy was an older version of Jane pretty much, with longer hair and breasts that were considerably smaller and sagged slightly more with age but still beautiful. I had often fantasized over her whilst having sex with my wife.‘Please don’t tell anybody’ asked Wendy, on the verge of tears‘I’m so, so sorry’ added JaneMy mind so confused by the amount of information I had to take on board in such a short time, I couldn’t do. "Alright shit, I told her you were the one that captured her. It was the first thing that actually got her new personality to stick. So now she is bonded to you, hell as I said you OUGHT to take her to bed to cement it even further." He rapidly explained."Yeah right and then she imprints on me something like a hero worship child 'til all she wants is to be my slave." I growled at him."Hey that sounds good doesn't it?" He replied."NO!" I roared at him, "I was right I should kick your ass all. Therefore, the shroud is impregnated with the very essence ofChrist, or of God Himself, some claim.Without intending any irreverence, one might suggest that somethingsimilar is true with regard to the impregnated nightgown; it is suffusedwith the very essence, the flesh, of femininity: breasts (or breasts andvulva). It is a costume partly of flesh, and innately feminine flesh atthat.What is the viewer to make of the last image in these paintings--theimage of the wardrobe or closet? .