When we got to her living room she told me to strip, when I hesitated she said “NOW!” and left the room. I had no idea what she had in mind, but I...obeyed, after all she was hot what did I have to loose? She came back with a few things and tossed them on the couch. She gathered my clothes and placed them in her husband’s gun cabinet along with my keys. She told me to get dressed as she spun the dial on the cabinet. I looked at what she had brought and saw that it was just bra, panties and some. "If not, we can build one. The water table can't be all that deep."We headed into the chapel. "Lovely," said the heiress. "I like the winding staircase. Can we make it stone or wood?" Stone might be too heavy," said the architect."Wood it is and wood to match on the walls. Let's find ourselves some stained glass and a bell."We climbed to the top of the tower. "Lovely. I like the privacy and the narrow view. We'll keep the cross. I like the rawness and simplicity."We circled the building and. "There we go," Rebecca breathed.She turned the tap on, then slid her hand between his thighs and past his balls to run her fingers along his cock and grip it, feeling it jerk and pulse as the water began to fill him up."Nice?" she asked.David nodded, unable to talk as the warm liquid invaded his bottom and her hand gently squeezed and tugged his cock and balls, keeping him painfully hard."Remember to tell me when you're coming David," Rebecca murmured.Kneeling down, she expertly fondled his. ”“Required?” Mr Hunt demanded.“It’s all right,” Mrs Hunt said, “I ought to have said years ago but we never thought she would do aught in her A levels.”“Said what?” Mr Hunt asked.“That if she did Hospitality at College she would be expected to fuck the Gentlemen at the gents College as part of the course,” Mrs Hunt said.“Exactly,” Miss Price exclaimed, “That’s why we can afford to offer the scholarships and accommodation instead of charging nine thousand pounds thats $13 000, a year Mr Hunt.”.