Natasha had told me to do whatever needed to be done to put things right but as the day went on I found it difficult to continue from where we were. I...sent Karen away for a while, whilst I sat down with a large black coffee to decide what to do. I wasn't trained or experienced in this sort of thing, so I decided to put two plans to Natasha. Once I'd formulated them I rang my boss.'Hi Natasha, I know you told me to handle things here, but I feel that it's just too big for me to take on without. And if it doesn’t work out, I believe that you can relocate or reassign yourself,” Charles suggested.“Indeed, as the Prophet states, you don’t have to stick to a mistake. And you are not required to be faithful to your quad or triad. Everyone within the community who is of age is to mate with everyone else of age. But the age of adulthood here is fourteen, not eighteen. Heaven doesn’t have any use for that artificially prolonged childhood, the infantilization of youth.“Just because your brain. Cherry worked hard after her pregnancy and in the last 5 years had regained her awesome figure with the added bonus (for me anyway) of a fuller chest and was now well and truly filling up a d-cup. We didn't have any Pastors to flash tit to any more but still made our regular hardware store visits where plenty of the patrons were lucky enough to be treated to down blouse views of those big unrestrained beauties. Always with me lurking in the background enjoying the display and the reactions of. ..invading me...possessingme...fucking me.After a few minutes, I was loose enough for another position, and I wantedStanley to fuck me missionary style. I got on my back, and Stanleyslipped a pillow under my butt. I raised my legs in the air, spreadingthem wide, admiring the reinforced toes and heels of my stockinged feet.Then Stanley positioned himself between my legs, and I wrapped them aroundhis torso. Stanley took control as he gently, slowly, but inexorablyinserted himself into me.