We both work and we have three young children. On thisparticular Saturday night, we stayed home. She had suffered through a longweek at work and just ...anted to vege out over the weekend. Sometimes, we dogo out but this was not one of those nights. Our dates are simple and revolve around her pleasure. She wants good food,good drink, a good massage, good sex (for her, at least), and good sleep. Thatafternoon, I went shopping for some steaks, avocado, broccoli, potatoes, andBen & Jerry's. " I'm embarrassed," Julie simpered but obediently she allowed the deacon to adjust her body until she was kneeling astride his hips, her fat pussy poised only an inch or so above then man's upthrust staff.Robert felt like the luckiest man in the world as the young and wonderfully acquiescent teen knelt over him, her heavy breasts swaying and jiggling with each nervous breath."Put it in Julie. Put his cock in your hot, hungry cunt." Nooo Deacon... don't talk that way," the girl protested but she. Not now. Not when they had served Him so faithfully. “May Aros guide and protect you both,” she whispered in prayer to Erik and Sylvia as she left the meditation chamber. The sunstones winked out as the passed through the archway.Wanting to do something useful, she made for her own quarters, hoping to find at least one of the Paladins on the Plane.Chapter 13.2: DecisionsErik rode his dun gelding through the knee-high grasses of the Sorral Plain, the tall blades waving gently in the afternoon. Taking this for a more general enquiry, the old woman in front of her turned and replied "We calls 'im 'old faithful' - erupts on the hour, every hour, regular as clockwork!", and cackled loudly at her own joke.Miranda had no idea what this could mean. The old woman took note of her confusion. "Don't worry, dearie, it will all become clear in a minute or two - look, the hour is nigh..", she said. Amanda heard the great clock begin to chime the hour of eleven.As the echoes of the last peal faded.