“What brings you here, high priestess ... And Melissa ... I mean high priestess.”Jason was one of the few priests from Omaha who did not move to n...ew cities. He had a lot of family in the area, and did not want to leave. He was the junior priest at the main Omaha temple.“Good to see you, Jason,” said the young priestess. “I like your t-shirt.”“It is good you’re here,” said Livia. “You will want to see this. Take my phone and record us.”“What’s going on?” asked the clueless priest.“We’re bringing. . you get to choose." Braxton responded as he removed his shirt exposing his bare manly chest and chiseled abs and moving towards the master bath, through an archway just beyond their almost Camelot in appearance style bed. "well let's see," Linda replied as she put her fist to her chin and went into a trance to think. However, she still managed to notice him slip out of his slacks and boxers to reveal his tightly shapely ass and due to the angle, only a small portion of his heavy looking cock.. I have never been so happy to be home. I immediately undress and crawl into bed covering myself with the soft blankets. Seeing the framed pictures of my family and friends on my wall, and having James here with me makes my sense of loneliness easier to bear.“Come sit with me.” I lift the covers, inviting him in.“Happy to.” He climbs in beside me, wearing nothing but boxer shorts.He sits next to me taking my hand grasping my fingers in between his. I shift myself closer to him appreciating his. I got out and spread against the car like he commanded. His hands searched my body for weapons but the only thing I was packing was a rock hard erection. “Are you fucking hard? Is my searching you fucking turning you on?” he yelled at me. I turned to answer, but he squeezed my nuts and cock tighter. “You’re a nasty slut aren’t you?” My mouth opened but nothing came out. He let go of my erection, unzipped my pants, stuck his hand down my fly, and pulled out my love tool. I was oozing with pre.