The meeting was over all too quickly, and she found herself being whisked back to the truck for the ride back to the office. Once they were in, the do...rs shut, she said “I have to know.”“Know what?” I asked with a wry smile.“Why. I have to know why.” She respondedAs we pulled into my reserved space in the garage, I turned to her and answered. “I control everything at that site. I control everything at that meeting, and all those people there. Today, I taught you I even control what goes on in. Return on the morrow’s eve and we will again be gifted with God’s passions.’ Lily, being aware of the liquid forming on the opening of Paul’s foreskin, moved her mouth to it and lovingly, sucked the few drops from the deflating member, then licked her lips and smiled at Joan. The girls dressed, and then left the sanctum sanctorum. Walking down the cobblestone road, almost skipping together, hand in hand, giggling and whispering about their wonderful gift from God, they knew the priest had many. Barely holding on? Was Ieven holding on or was I fucking my way into an asylum? Something tothink about I guess. "Look, is there anything I can do? I rent a flatnear here. If you want a sofa to crash on while you sort your head out,it's yours."I blinked at her. Actually, I blinked quite rapidly at her as, for somereason, my allergies flared up and made my eyes water. Now if only Iactually had some allergies... ahem. I turned away and stared at a stalldoor. Now I was avoiding her and the mirror,. At the Pub, Mom she saw some old friends and we made a party of it. As long as I was buying, the drinks were flowing. Cheap basteds. On the plus side, her friends were giving her complements about how lucky she was to have me take good care of her. As the night went on, the couples were starting to go home. Looking at Mom you could tell by her look that she realized even more so that dad was never going to take her home again. She drank more then normal, even after her friends left. She was.