” “No problem.” I replied, moving as far back into the lift as I could. The doors closed and the lift began to move as we both stood in deafenin..., thick silence. I slipped my phone into my bag, engulfed by your aftershave and just being near you. I adjusted my skirt, reminded vividly of the last time I had seen you, and how I’d played with my pussy in a public office. “Any weekend plans?” You asked. “Maybe just a few drinks.” I said, coolly. You turned and smirked at me playfully. “Just a few. Hope you enjoy it, but don’t get all freaked out if my interest in continuing this story as opposed to playing with some new idea causes me to not be as dedicated to its continuation. For those who will wonder, I do not believe in the concept of religion at all, yet I have studied and extensively read about many of the world’s major religions. I don’t need anyone setting rules and/or interpreting for me with the Almighty, whatever its name might be. Chapter 1 – The Problem The Right Reverend. Someone has to close up shop, after all,” Jamie added.“Yeah, well, just like him, you’re about to find out what’s up with Shawn, Angel, and Christina, because you’re both gonna join them in bed. By the way, Shannon, you’re already knocked up. By Jamie here, in fact,” I winked at her now.“Is that so?” Shannon licked her lips in delight at that incestuous revelation.“Very much so. Angel and Christina are pregnant to Dan, but you’re gonna have your own brother’s bambino. The rest of them have been. ”“Part of me?”I became serious.“Belinda. I like you. I think you are far more than a pair of breasts, however delightful they might be. If someone playing with your breasts turns you on, why not?”“Turns me on? But they don’t work for you?”“Of course they do. But if we were in a relationship, which we’re not, I would be more interested in getting to know what you wanted, what you like to do, than just grabbing a copious handful…”“They are a handful, aren’t they?”“I think the whole of Belinda is.