.we can't. I can't. I'm not gay." How do you know?" she giggled as she tickled my earlobe with her tongue and massaged the side of my stomach with her...right hand."Be-because I know," I stuttered, trying to speak instead of moan. "How do you know you're actually gay." I guess I don't. But we won't find out unless we do it at least once. C'mon, Carm, you're the only person I trust to do this with. At least we're not strangers. We're friends. And it can be our little secret."Ohhh, I sang as her. She was completely helpless, pinned in place, unable to resist my relentless fucking as I forgot everything but my hunger, my need to have a woman completely at my mercy, taking everything I wanted from her.It didn't take long: Emilie's passionate groans, her body rocking and twisting beneath me as she opened herself even more to me, her gasping demands to fuck her harder, harder .. in a few minutes I felt the tingling in my groin and then the irresistable rush of pleasure as my cum erupted. Hob asked her if she wanted to pray and she nodded. Taking her hands in his he thanked God for the beautiful day and for bringing one of his lost sheep back to the flock. Saying amen and opening his eyes Hob was once again struck by her feminine beauty. ‘Jill I have a gift for you,’ he said handing her a small wrapped box. Jill opened it in wide eyed amazement to reveal a gold chain with a crucifix. ‘It is a beautiful crucifix, thank you Hob. Will you put it on me?’ she sweetly asked. Taking. He related with pain the moment that Brent had recognized Jeanette on the stage and the aftermath. Both Adam and John were very worried about their friend and both had tried to call him on his cell with no result. Adam had called the house, but it just went to the answering machine. He was afraid to call after the supper hour because he didn't know what had happened when Brent went home. He finished his story and sat waiting for Lloyd to respond."The poor bastard. No wonder he wants to meet.