" He offered."Sure, and isn't it manipulative when you couch your advice to parishioners in ways that direct their thinking toward the ends you want? ...Aren't you an authority figure, whose opinion they value highly?" She argued."The members of my congregation (I'm not Catholic, by the way) come to me for advice. I do that to the best of my ability, yes." Sorry. Well, our members come here for enjoyable family vacations. We provide that. The best anywhere. Speaking of which, we have a membership. I put my hands around her waist and hugged her. She turned back looked deeply into my eyes and in a flash in that dark little toilet we were in a deep hungry kiss. Her hands were wet but it didn’t matter. I pulled her saree off and hungrily dug into her gigantic dark breasts. She opened the hooks of her blouse and freed them. I sucked each of them running my tongue around her nipples. She was moaning and was saying loud I don’t even know your name and here I am fucking you. Take me sir take me.. Things may have gone better had I not insist that I go and visit the old bird before we go out. I cannot see why she makes this a problem, it does not delay us going out, in fact when I return, she is still trowelling on her slap. Or, as she would say, adjusting the finer points of her make-up.Even though I had pissed her off, the evening out begins fairly well and I am soon bantering with mutual friends we meet at the pub, even though she does not seem to be involving herself with people, I do. We moved to the other building. The two people there were hiding from us until Jennifer called, "Come on down. The cats are gone and we won't hurt you."A woman's head appeared and then she came down from the roof. She had fear in her eyes and stayed close to the roof as had Jennifer and I. It would make it difficult for someone to shoot without showing themselves and gave us one wall if the cats returned. The woman was unarmed. She looked at Jennifer for a moment and made a few quick gestures..