Couples typically surrounded me and begged me for threesomes with man and wife alike. I began introducing doctrines and ordinances that were quickly a...opted by these sects of acolytes and devotees of mine.Chief among these were the “Wall of Faith,” a partition set up in various “Temples of Shaw” with glory holes to ensure anonymous sex, the “Dance of Faith,” a masqued ball that inevitably led to clusterfucks full of masked strangers humping each other for hours at a time, the “Rite of Faith,”. “What do you want me to do?”“Start by coming over here and giving me another kiss,” said Mrs. Cooper. Ronnie did as he was told, and felt the old school-teacher run her hands up and down his body while he played with her tongue. She put her hands around his butt and pressed him closer to her. To his surprise, Ronnie was beginning to get turned on.“Take off your clothes,” she whispered. “Show me that hot, young body of yours.”Ronnie undressed and put the clothes on the desk. Mrs. Cooper looked. Gwen looked into my tired eyes as she helped me out of the car, and promptly supported me through the front door. Once inside, Bailey and Angel took charge, leading me to the big bedroom. As Bailey knelt in front of me, stripping me, I turned to Jennifer Angel with a question that had been bothering me. "Angel, Otto must have been very busy that last day. When did he 'take over' Gwen? What about my aunt Grace and my cousins?" Jennifer stopped undressing, lost in thought. The camisole top. I felt good wearing my sister'sclothes... finally.Grandma never even blinked an eye when she saw me. I will assume that allshe saw was a sort of blur owing to her very poor eyesight. After theusual platitudes she showed me the dresses she bought for me (actuallyfor Carol).The first was a pearl colored one, sleeveless, with a little bow at thethroat, the ends hung down almost to the above the knees hem.The second was a light blue one with tank top, snug at the bodice andwaist and a slight flared.