In fact ,over the next 3 years , not only did the minister fuck me again, but he felt that would good for to invite a number of others from the Clergy...,who also felt an internal cleansing was the right way,and so much so,that I had to recieve two cocks at a time. One day when I was celebrating my 17th birthday, the minister decided to give an unexpected Birthday Present, he arranged that after the special service held in my honour,that Sister Agness & Father Simon would help with my birthday. Trudi heaved me out of the car. Now that the ankle was supported and immobile only the knee was given me pain. This time I was very aware of Trudi’s breasts against me. She helped me into the room and took off my coat. “Can you manage now? There are some crutches.” I turned my head. A pair of crutches was propped against the bed. “Yes, thank you Trudi. I will cope.” Once she had gone I regretted that. Unpacking my suitcase and putting the contents away was a real effort. I took a painkiller. We had to do away with twelve of them and I didn't wonder why no one had opened the shipping pallet container.It was only five more miles to the next place and the pallet wasn't hard to find this time either. It hadn't been molested at all, but there were no remains around. I was about to just load the pallet and forget looking for a body when George called me over."See the sign there? It looks like there was a tussle going on here a couple or so weeks back. I can even see where four or five. She seemed to enjoy his body and signs of arousal were obvious since her breath became heavy and her nipples became erect! When Nes asked Abdul to turn around to massage his face, chest, and shoulders, he was embarrassed because his erect cock was holding the towel like an umbrella! "Don't worry Prince! Just relax and let me take care of all your body!!!” Nes started by his wide muscular shoulders then his hairy chest down to his abs and finally his legs! She spent most of the time massaging.