Er, us, to go on?"I nodded my head. Suddenly my mouth felt arid, words were not forming. All I knew was that I wanted to see her get fucked, and fucke... hard! The three young guys hardly seemed fazed at all that their own private slut now had her husband watching as well and things now began to move a little faster.The guy that had just licked Mary to orgasm suddenly stood. His cock looked huge, at least ten inches of solid meat that twitched in his hand as he rubbed his long foreskin up and. "I'm sorry, God. I shouldn't have said You were cruel. I know You must have a plan about everything and I was wrong to question it. And I'm sorry if I've disappointed You in the way I've handled what You've thrown at me so far, but I've had a confusing life. I'll try to do better from now on! Thanks for listening!"She looked back at Charles. He was frowning as he grinned. "Is that how you pray?"She chuckled. "No. I was just talking to God. Praying is when you're asking or thanking God for. I was unstoppable,after each game he would just smile and tell me nice game, but after a few more games hestopped and looked at me and said “Ok Mandy let's play one more, but let's make thisinteresting” as he pulled out 500 dollars, making my eyes light up. I knew he was hustling menow, but it was so tempting. Biting my lip I wanted to say no, but my competitive nature mademe waver. “If you can score more than 4 points in a game to 11 you win, but if i win”, he looked me upand down. “ hmm say ,. .. Oh, I'm sorry," she said, her smile gone.He suddenly realized that he had gone beyond his station, questioning his handler, who undoubtedly had her reasons. And he knew that saying all that was risky. If Shady Grove got tired of him, they could simply kill him, as easily as Washington Lake. He gathered again his calm and submissive voice and said, "I am sorry, ma'am. You know best. I will do whatever you command to the best of my ability."Amy regarded him thoughtfully. "You really believe it.