I’m actually defrocked, but I was a friar until I incurred the wrath of Adam Orleton, Bishop of Hereford, for denouncing Roger Mortimer and accusing...him of rapine. He didn’t much care for that, nor did Orleton, nor did my prior, Brother Samuel, I can tell you that much.“Anyway, for now, at least, that’s the situation. Derwa will host me for the present and I will expect you to do my bidding ahead of that of others. My true name is Robert Bouchard, and I hail from Hereford, as I said before. My. ” “U-huh. C-o-n-s-e-q-u-e-n-c-e-s my dear,” said Siza. “Oh man! What if I checked all the waste baskets from in the house myself, first?” “Could be included in the list of consequences, yes, but do you think you still should have asked your wife too? Was all the recycle taken care of first? Should you wait until the morning to make sure all the recycle and garbage is taken care of. Were you thorough? And remember doing ‘the garbage’ is an easy concept compared to everything else.”“Oh my GAWD!. I pull her dress up over her head and take off her bra, freeing her lovely breasts. I immediately take one of her nipples into my mouth and suckle on her, nibble on her and eventually we kiss again whilst eagerly she's riding my cock. I ease myself to the edge of the sofa with her still riding me until I feel I can pick her up. Still inside of her, I ease her to the floor of her living room where I'm now on top of her with her legs either side of me up towards her head. I push them back, giving. He smiled and drove his cock harder into me, his groin grinding into mine. I felt him cum and then he got off of me before Tim returned with another guy who quickly undressed and mounted me. Two more men fucked me before I began to regain my senses. There were 8 men still in the room when I was able to sit up. Tim wrapped a blanket around me as he tried to explain the situation. “You are a very sexy girl Denise.” He told me as he put his arm around me to pull me near and explain the need to.