I came back to reality and checked out the situation. I was driving through the “Grapevine”, this is the mountainous area that separates Central C...lifornia from Southern California, with my air conditioning blowing (it was about 80 degrees) and was not paying attention to anything. I was in the middle lane and the car that was honking was actually a pick-up truck in the lane to my left with two young men in the cab. Well, I was shocked as these guys (probably in their 20’s) were trying to get. Sure it was an odd sensation but not really painful, not like the crop had been. Her eyes never left my face as she started decorating my groin and scrotum with pins, the last of which she placed on my foreskin, that one hurt more than the others but not as bad as getting my cock caught in my zip. She planted a kiss on my lips, then glanced at the clock on the wall and a frown of annoyance crossed her face. I looked too, wow only twenty five minutes to go.?Looks as though I’m going to have. “Kels!” she cried out from across the room. “Look who’s here! It’s Mark from accounting!”“Kelsey??” Mark said, staring at her in shock. “Kelsey ... is that really you??”“Hi Mark,” Kelsey said, avoiding eye contact. “Enjoying the party?”“Yeah, I ... wow. Can I get you a drink?”“It’s an open bar,” Kelsey said flatly.“I’ll take one! Just a beer, thanks Mark,” Brittany interrupted, and grinned through her mock-cum at Kelsey. “Always let them buy you a drink, even if it’s free - it’s. Rachel turned red like the blood of Christ. Silence filled the church. The Father spoke. ‘My dear, I have never had sex, and I am curious about it.’ Rachel was stoned. Her mind bounced around from bad to good thought. Her heart felt guilty, good, excited. Her thighs were soaked with the moistness God had incorporated into her physical. Without whispering a syllable, her lyth 18-year-old body manipulated forwarded to rub against the body of the Father. He was young too. He was 55. If there was a.