The Black Queen's eyes lighted up withdelight as she saw me there in leather cuffs and G-string."Cool How nice! And so clever of you, Cyn. Bring that ...oat in here so Ican see how it works, Honey. You there fella. What did you say your namewas?" J--Jim Morton!" I chattered. It was cold out there!"Well Jimmy, turn around a few tines so I can see how Cynthia has youfixed."Obediently I hobbled around three times while Cynthia went inside with mycoat. The Black Queen snapped the screen door firmly. If there's any chance of gettingmy old job, and life, back, then I want to take it." He said the same thing to me" replied Cherry in an urgent whisper. "Butwe can't go along with it. We've got to resist!" Don't get me wrong" Lucy responded, suspiciously bouncy red curlsfalling in front of her face, "I'm all in for taking control, but well ifthat fails.... Plan B......sorry!"Cherry sat back into her seat in a huff. She tried to look out of thewindow, but was confronted with the smiling, vacant. Her sexuality was vibrant.Kyle whispered, “How long has it been for you?”Hoarsely she responded, “Too long!”Finding little resistance to his roaming hands, he slipped them under her top and bra and onto her bare skin and breasts. The moans deepened as he squeezed the massive breasts which must have been 38 D or bigger. He had never enjoyed such large breasts. They felt huge and heavy in his hands; but they were also highly sensitive. His penis was aroused and Brandy began to grind her. When he finished ranting, I motioned to one of my pages. “Send a message to Rand telling him to destroy the biggest church or Cathedral in whatever town or manor he is currently in and send the stone here for us to use,” I said calmly.The Archbishop exploded, sputtering and warning me of the dire consequences in the afterlife for my actions as the page left to carry out my orders. I sat calmly, watching him make an ass out of himself until he simply ran out of steam. In the silence, he stood.