Evening Meditations had begun. The Circles would be filled with Brothers and Sisters, ready to impart their hope for greater salvation to the universe...and receive back the chosen wisdom from the Holy Father. They should have jumped up, brushed the peanut-butter crumbs from their robes, straightened their sashes, and hurried, shame-faced, to their seats in their respective Circles. But something kept them on the floor of the storage closet. It was as if the sounding of the gong had broken the. As we finally made it to my truck, I pushed her up against it, for the first time since starting this little dance, the two of us were eye to eye. I could see the lush and desire in her eyes. Her normal caramel complexion had taken on a red tone, and her voice was now soft and oh so sweet."One word, yes or no?" is all I asked her.Here we were, up to three hours ago, we had never even talked about anything sexual, we had not even kissed tonight, my hand nor my mouth had tasted her sweet young. Gently, almost lovingly, he spread her cunt lips apart and slowly inserted the tube, pushing it in until she felt it pass her outer walls and nestle within the confines of her pussy. A small ridge on the tube prevented her from being able to push it out. It lodged into place. She had the weird sensation of cool air inside her; she could feel the waft of the frigid winter chill hitting her inner self.The Officer turned away from her and once again got something from the table. Hidden from view. Paul was pleasantly surprised with how his room was set up when he got home. The traction frame seemed odd, but it didn't look like he'd want for anything in particular. His mother had moved the larger bedside table near his bed and it was covered with several books, his Nintendo DS, the remote for the TV she'd wheeled into his room, as well as some snacks and a glass for drinks. It looked like he'd be living the life for some time. It almost looked like he was going to enjoy this.Then, reality.