Donny massaged her wrists until Charli slowly became aware of where she was and sat up. She rubbed her forehead with the heels of her hands and grimac...ed."Headache?" I asked."Yeah, a little one," she said."It doesn't look so little to me," I said. "I'll get you some Tylenol."Half an hour later, Charli was smiling and saying she felt better. She and Lisbeth went to take their showers, and I interrogated Donny."Has this happened before?" Once, a few months ago at my house. Nothing since." I'm. I found that I was getting turned on more and more as Don began his stretchrun. Suzy commented on the bulge in my pants. She said, "Don, look at myhusband. He's hard. Its kind of hard to tell, he so small."Don kept pumping Suzy. As she looked into my eyes she said to Don, "Come onbaby, give me your sperm. I want to be a mama." She repeated this untilDon's breathing began to get heavier.Suzy fell silent with a blissful look on her face. Don stroked into Suzythree more times then gave her one. "We'll stay for the first service," she said, "and then after I play the offertory at the 9-AM we can go get some food or something. Or just wander around the downtown area, if we want. And then... Oh, but: after I play the offertory, Pastor Pendleton will come up and preach. We can't exactly be zipping up the harp while he's up there."Jon grunted and settled the harp on its two wheels. Eighty pounds of wood wasn't too bad, but there was almost nowhere to grab it. "So tell him we've got. Without thought my hands reached around her massive form to grasp her hips, sinking into the soft pillows of flesh and slipping sensuously against the nylon of her peignoir, lustfully pulling her more tightly against me. As I struggled to recover from my surprise and delight, it occurred to me that we would dining in that evening. My next thought was to wonder if two weeks of celibacy was enough for the ordeal of the night ahead. When she finally came up for air, she leaned back in my arms.