" What?" Purify me."Giddily, Kristen made the sign of the cross over her."Go, your sins are forgiven." Shhh — don't blaspheme in here!" Then what?"S...he whispered her desire into Kristen's ear."Eww — no!" Please!" What for?" My baptism." Gross!" No, it's not. It's beautiful. And it will mark me as yours." Where, then — down in the bathroom?" No — here. On the altar."Kristen laughed out loud."You're bad!"At Sister's instruction, Kristen left her shoes, her socks, and her panties under the table. I was told to wait in the small room until Sir got back.Sir came back in with a short, balding man with small wire glasses. The man looked over me once and smiled.‘Nice pick, Shane,’ he said, talking to Sir. Sir nodded, and smiled at me.‘Slave, take your clothes off,’ he said sternly. I obeyed, peeling off the dress, jacket, and thong. The man came closer, inspecting me. He suddenly grabbed my shaven pussy and rubbed it for a moment. He ran his hand up to my breasts, and gave them a firm. "Did you sleep okay?" Just great, Mom," Sue replied. "How about you?" Just dreamy," Erin agreed. "But I need to pee. Is Robert awake?" I don't think so," Sue said."Good," Erin nodded. "I can go then."She sat up, turning so that she was facing Sue, her legs spread. Sue could see dried cum on her mother's pussy lips and Erin realized what she was looking at."We didn't wake you, did we?" she asked, smiling at Sue."No, of course not," she stammered, turning away."Good morning!" Robert said, sitting. Our journey continued. This time, mom sat in the front with dad, while I sat alone in the back seat. Dad and mom chatted incessantly, while I tried to concentrate on my book. I occasionally propped my head over my book to see my parents jabbering. Sometimes I would see my mom blushing and laughing, while my dad flirted with her.Soon, it started becoming too dark for me to read my book. It wasn’t that interesting anyway, so I shut it quietly, and eased into my seat, casually looking around, and.