She dared not move. She was doing exactly what she had been told. No one must find out about what had happened, ever, ever! And she waited for what s...emed like an eternity. Where the fuck had Mrs Smith gone leaving her so exposed and vulnerable, although thankfully, she was fairly sure that there was no one but themselves in the house. Boom boom Boom boom All she could hear was the thump of her own heart and the heavy tick of the grandfather clock at the far end of the room. She stared. The raw smell of mares in season briefly manages to overpower the background stink of the club. Holding her buttocks open Friel begins to stand up, chancing a look over her shoulder at her stunned audience. Gradually she lets her legs slide apart a little to provide a better view of her gasping cunts. In a clear, powerful, well-educated English accent Friel speaks for the first time. “What could fill me?” She pauses for effect. “Oh, I know!” As her legs part further an ominous shadow can be. And, Jenny, you must take off all of your clothes while Jimmy helps me off with mine.”Even though I am a naïve and simple country girl, it was very clear to me what would be happening next. I went along with it not just because I was so aroused and ready to be fucked, but also because I wanted so much to have enough faith to believe in Thomas’ goodness and his ability to bless us.Jimmy obediently took off his clothes as soon as we entered the room and sat on the edge of the bed as I removed my. The automatic account debits, by the utility companies, meant I had electric and water. It was also the reason I had the storage locker which was more or less empty at that moment.It was still dark when I went outside, wet scalp and all, to retrieve my batteries from the trike. I hadn't forgotten them the night before I was just too tired to bother. I carried the two lithium batteries into the studio portion of the downstairs and the fake batteries I stored by the rear door as if they were of.