I knew of course they were coming, but wasn't able to be there, so I had not met them yet.On my way home from the restaurant that night, I made it a p...oint to attend church the following Sunday. Hell, if she's as friendly in church, as she was in the restaurant, I may start attending services on Wednesday evenings as well.That Sunday as I entered the church I was welcomed by the new preacher and his wife. He shook my hand saying welcome. As soon as our hands parted I found myself being hugged. .this is exactly what you wanted isn't it?" My eyes lifted to his, grimacing, he was massaging my tonsils with his cock. Is this what I wanted? Not to just watch, but take her place; be the one kneeling to his side while someone looked on? His free hand moved to the back of my neck, the other still tugged and controlled the speed of my mouth. Faster and faster, then a real slow deep tap at the back of my throat. My fingers looked so tiny compared to the thickness of his cock, barely able. " I'm sure of that." Thank God she recovered sufficient spirit to deal effectively with the bastard when Annette came to her but she still lived with the self-deception that she had loved him up to the day before." That's what she told me." I'll bet. It's still a safety net. She said that every time she convinced herself that she had done the right thing there was a little nagging voice at the back of her mind..." Not any more. I sorted her out on that one when she told me the story." Well done. If by some miracle I get the job half the town will think I slept with the headmaster to do it, at best.Unconsciously she quickened her stride and was soon sitting in her car, an aging soft top still beautiful but in dire need of some attention. When it came to luxuries Cassandra rarely got round to considering car maintenance. Still, today at least she started up smoothly, it was not far to the school and Cassandra enjoyed the ride. It was with regret and apprehension that she pulled up to the.