.. why would a chaplain feel the need to resign his commission?" I asked, letting a hint of puzzled curiosity tinge my words."A difference of opinion ...with my superiors." he replied blandly.I nodded my head. "Yeah, that has been known to happen." I looked down at my feet for a moment then lifted my eyes back up and stared into his. "'If any man among you seem to be religious, and bridleth not his tongue, but deceiveth his own heart, this man's religion is vain.' James, one-twenty. Sonja exchanged some ugly conversations with Alex before giving him the address of the warehouse and had warned him against going to the police or she would not hesitate to rip the foetus out of Aida. She then turned to Roderick and Marie, ‘The plan has been move up. Let us prepare ourselves. We have an honourable guest coming, it’s…SHOW TIME!’ she announced with a wicked grin. Meanwhile she decided to have a little bit more fun with Aida while waiting for Alex. She asked for a cigarette from. A few minutes went by when she heard the door open. She didn't look up from her bench because no one had called her name. While lying on the bench she heard a male voice n felt his powerful hands reaching down n caressing her back. Thinking he was the masseuse, Sharon didn't say anything but felt a strong aching in her loins for the man who was touching her. The man seemed to hesitate for a moment but she soon felt his powerful hands on her back again n she relaxed a little more. She could. He couldn't believe the struggle he had to do to hold her there.Using only his legs, he eventually managed to coax her to lift her legs a little and put them up near his waist, and as she was starting to raise them he started to thrust as quickly and as hard as he could into her.Soon her cry of frustration changed into mewling and coos of acceptance.She quickly circled his waist with her legs as she started to return his thrust with the lifting of her hips. Her very bright red eyes seemed to be.