Charles was certainly interested in the God business lately."Much as I hate the idea, he may be one of ours. If so, he's got to be reined in. Too much...political involvement." The voice came from the deep chair. After a moment, Bob realized Charles was talking about the pulpit pounder.Charles turned and broke into his best 'for company' smile. Bob wondered if Jorge would have to do the job, dropping his search for the Institute."How do you like the Big Apple?" The remote control box was put to. The small swath of her vision between herblinders and framed above by her permanently droopy eyelids tipped withlong full lashes providing her a fairly small window with which to sweepthe room.Between her tight collar limiting her head's motion, her headgeardiscouraging any sudden movements and the stiffness of her torso due toher restrained arms and corset, it was a slow sweep with many tinyfootsteps. As she swept the room, she noted what a mess it was. Debrisfrom the party was everywhere. She. “Well, well, well,” a familiar raspy voice approached him from behind.J.J. swiveled around. “Archie,” he beamed. “How are you?”“I’m good! And you?”“I’m well. Have a seat.”“I can’t right now, but just wanted to say hey. You still lookin’ good I see.”“So are you!”“Thank you! Maybe we can talk in a few.”“I’ll be here for an hour.”“I’ll be back.”J.J. tingled as he remembered how good Archie’s dick felt in his pussy. The last time they fucked was nearly three years ago. The bald, medium-brown man. “Get up Mom and look at your self in the mirror” she said. I looked and I could have passed for her mother any day had it not been for the tent I was making under the skirt I wore. “Lets go Mom” Kym said and started for the door and my car. “I am going to call you Jackie if anyone wants to know your name today”. Out we went, she got in the passenger door and I got behind the wheel and I started to drive. “Where to?” I asked. I want you to drive into downtown Denver and just drive up and.