Right now we were going slow, not forcing people to worship us—guiding instead of commanding. After Brandon's dramatic attack on us using an army, I...didn't have a problem with her plan. We needed power; we had been too laid back, too lax, and the consequences had been almost catastrophic. We needed an army; Brandon had taught me what true power was."A Utopia," I agreed.Mary exorcised Brandon, giving him a handjob and stealing his powers when he came. Then we marched outside, wreathed in the. I felt the lace around my legs softly turn into the silky material covering my cock. “Are you feeling them?” she asked. How did she know? “Yes.” I replied. “How do you like them?” “They are so soft and sexy.” “I bet you look good in them. Send me a pic.” I was a little apprehensive at first and Tammy knew it by saying, “Come ’on, it’s ok. I really want to see.” I walked over to a mirror and tried to find the right pose. I was trying to decide if I should take a pic of my ass with the lace. "Good morning ladies. "I said. "I love you all. Now please let me get out of bed before something happens that I haven't done since I was 3 years old."There was a chorus of giggles and the girls made room for me to scoot out of bed and head for the bathroom.This was getting ridiculous. I was going to have to have Maeve set up a schedule restricting how many people would sleep in our bed on any given night. Not that I minded all that female company, but jeez, a guy could overdose and become. She massaged my ballsand moaned as I slowly pushed the rest of the way into her vagina.When I was all the way in I kissed her and started moving my hips backand forth. She put her arms around my neck and torso and wrapped herpantyhosed legs around me. Being in a pussy was a wonderful feeling.I felt her contract her vaginal muscles around my cock, increasing mystimulation that much more. She began to move in time to my movementsand we got quite a rhythm going. I fondled her breasts and kissed.