I nodded and Jon rolled on top of me, slipped between my legs and centered his penis on my eager, wet pussy. One slow gentle stroke and he was most o...f the way inside me. I let out gasp and a held on for a moment before starting to push back to meet and match his thrusts. By the third thrust, I was fully impaled as his balls slapped against my anis. The total effect of feeling his skin against mine, my nipples rubbing against his chest, his penis rubbing against my clit and driving deep. As we walked into the dining room I saw Madelyn, and twomen. Madelyn looked wonderful in a copper gown, the men dapper in theirtuxedos. The men stood up as we approached, one holding a chair for eachof us. I half expected a giggle, but each of them complimented me on howI looked.In a very feminine voice, Stan introduced me. "Allow me to introduceSarah Elizabeth."Then Madelyn introduced me to the men. The younger one, Matt, was adoctor specializing in chemistry, the older man, Jeff, specializing. "Grantby furrows his brow. He remembers something of the case; mainly that they didn't get very far with it. It will be good if he can finally draw a line under it. "Can you get me the file?" It should be on your desk." Thanks, Alice."Grantby thinks back as he rummages through the files on his desk. A young woman vanished in London. She came from ... where was it? ... somewhere in the Midlands ... Warwick! Suddenly the memory freshens up in his mind. That was the case where he thought someone. The preacher, a huge man with a deep booming voice, sat the younger boy down and asked him sternly, “Do you know where God is, son?”The boy’s mouth dropped open, but he made no response, sitting there wide-eyed with his mouth hanging open.So the preacher repeated the question in an even sterner tone, “Where is God?! Again, the boy made no attempt to answer.The preacher raised his voice even more and shook his finger in the boy’s face and bellowed, “WHERE IS GOD?!”The boy screamed & bolted from.