He alone remained clothed; his Italian-made stylish but simple one-piece attire was of the finest silk with gold thread embroidery. Clothes make the m...ntra! Bar Rah was allowed these privileges because he had attained the Ultimate Zensation, Peace of Mind ( and the occasional piece of tail from naive female initiates.)The Circle was designed to balance exactly the powers of Yin and Yang. With a seating arrangement of Man/Woman/Man/Woman/Man/Woman/Man/Woman and so on ( sort of like a bar mitzvah. I couldn’t stop staring at her huge chest and erect nipples and she noticed. Mostly because my cock started to rise up. It didn’t help that I was somewhat erect from playing with myself in the shower trying to decide whether or not to jack off. She walked over to me and dropped down to her knees.“I guess I know what to do to keep you quiet”She took my now rock hard cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it a few times before pulling back with a loud slurp. She then took it in her hand. He tried turning his head, but it was not comfortable in theposition he was forced to kneel in. So having no choice, his face waspressed against both of her feet, her wiggling toes were tickling hislips. The smell was not horrible, but it was strong, there was nodoubt that was adding to his humiliation. She had wiggled her feet sothey came in each side, so his forehead was still on the floor,because of this crafty move on her part, he was pressed tightlyagainst them. As she wiggled her toes,. Apparently preaching the word of God on the streets doesn’t pay as well as juggling. He was very frank when he talked about his life. “I was a fool, living in the corporate world and chasing money and success, placing it above everything, family, health, integrity. I’d cut the throat of the best friend I ever had if I thought it would help me achieve my goals. It caught up to me when the economy collapsed, and I lost it all, the cars, the houses, my family. I ended up addicted, wandering the.