Above the stage, numerous pipes of all sizes hung down from the ceiling closely packed together.A man stood atop the stage, dressed to imitate the pop..., but even gaudier. The cathedral was filled with thousands of people, kneeling in prayer, a sea of backs and bowed heads. It looked more like an Islamic gathering than a Christian one. Now it made sense, why his sermon could be heard throughout the tunnels around this room. As he preached, his voice was carried by the pipes and echoed outside. Then, afterword, if you wish, you can go outside and play for an hour or watch TV and have dinner.”I felt confused. Lay in bed? “I just… lay there? bored for an hour? Am I grounded?”My mom spoke. “No dear, you’re not grounded. You’re doing what you need to do for this family. We all are. This is your part to play, and you need to play it. No questions, no exceptions.”?I couldn’t help myself. “But… but I don’t understand!”My father continued. “Clara. The man that was here. His name is Frank. He. They had a visitor.Moving silently down the hallway it didn't take Shifter hearing to catch soft moaning coming from the bedroom but the near undetectable odor of arousal hung strongly in the air and his a****l nature devoured the scent, his cock stirring to life."Mmm, yeah, that's the spot." A female voice came from his bedroom and it definitely wasn't Rachel's. Too deep with a hint of a Spanish accent. The bedroom door was not shut tight and, while not going out of his way to be quiet, he. Terry and Nathan don't have my oratory skills meaning they don't have a descriptive imagination like myself, Terry admitted to Nathan on many occasion he ring me and enjoyed me talking dirty to him, my explicit diatribe and knowledge of what turns man on is exemplary. I suggested to Nathan lets undress to our panties, Nathan was only to pleased as he was feeling really lustful, Nathan was wearing a pair of plain nylon yellow panties with a white lace waist band and lace around the legs, I.