. satisfaction elsewhere.”“Oh.” Henry thought about it for a moment. “Anyway, I still can’t possibly, what would my Libby think? She’s bee... your best friend since, well, forever.”“Pooh and fiddlesticks,” Audrey scoffed, “We’d be discrete about it, darling, I could get us a hotel room, we could do it over lunchtime or you could miss one of your precious football games. I would be the very model of discretion and Libby will never be any the wiser. Consider it, if you will, as an important and. "Are you going to do it, or do I have to?" He asked, looking down at me waiting."We should probably just eat lunch and get back to the office," I replied, anxiously avoiding eye contact, as my dick grew harder. In that moment I was torn. I wanted nothing more than to rip off his pants to release his massive dick. Instead it took every bit of restraint I had to pretend I wasn't interested, still convinced he just wanted to fuck with me."Ok then," he said, unbuckling his belt. I watched as he. "Get it through your pea-brained head: that's not me hanging from the wall. Since when is piety an excuse for a lack of artistic talent?"Travis chuckled. "I never imagined Jesus having an attitude."Jesus snorted. "You and half the world. Belief is not an excuse to stop thinking and this is exacting with millions of people do every day. You can't know me without using your God-given imagination. That image," he said, pointing at the crucifix, "is so revolting and I am so out of here."With that. . Chapter 3Author:- PollymericCopyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 20.03.16This is the 3rd and final part of this workPlease read my first and second Chapters before this submission. Allcomments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very nichesubject.Chapter 3:Chantal and Judith assisted the still groggy and slightly confused Maryfrom the operating table. They placed in her in a wheelchair and pushedher to Judith's waiting Bentley. The armless cape was once again slippedover Mary's head.