.. and create a natural fifth column to rise up in support of us,” I pointed out as I caressed her bottom.“Well, we have six different teams of mi...sionaries already active in eastern Oregon, another two in western Washington. Six members each. That’s thirty-six missionaries in Oregon, twelve in Washington. And they are very much involved in local ... um ... affairs, I assure you, nephew,” my Aunt Lydia, now resurrected and undead plaything to me and President of the Grand Consistory of the. Tanya unzipped her skirt as they kissed in the doorway. She ran her hands over Claire’s leggings, feeling her pert behind – digging her fingers into her bum. As Tanya’s skirt slipped to the floor, Claire reciprocated, sliding her hands over the smooth pantyhose, which clad her friend’s legs and bum. Tanya guided Claire to the bed and helped her off with her skin tight jeggings. As they were peeled of, Tanya had a perfect view of Claire’s pussy. It was deliciously pink and juicy. Tanya knelt on. I pushed on a little and my heart skipped as I ventured across a sex shop, one of the few still operating, now most have gone down the internet route, my own half-dozen sex toys having been bought that way.It appeared dark inside, but the reflection of the strong sunlight off the door gave that impression, and as I pushed inside, it was well lit and had a few customers, all males, which pleased me, as I closed the door behind me and ventured forth, feeling these sex hungry mens eyes, devouring. "Your customers have mentioned to me your raconteur skills. Those two stories are reputed to be the highlights." Stuart grinned at that."It's nice to know they remember." His attitude changed suddenly. "Right let's get to work. I'm not paying you to sit around here all day chatting. Let's get busy, orders to chase, money to make." He went through to his office, and then shouted. "And coffee to lubricate the whole process!" Kate made him coffee and took it through. The phone was already against.