"I suggest you sit down. No one is coming, and you will go nowhere until we are finished here. My message will take some time, so you had best make yo...urself comfortable."Father Bernard returned the telephone handset to his ear, and hearing nothing but his own erratic, thumping pulse, he slammed it down onto the telephone base. Glancing again at the doorway, then the window and seeing that nothing had changed, he slumped heavily into his chair. His sweating hands gripped the ornately carved ends. Probably more since he had to defend me. Still I always get a thrill when people in service are put out with me.Even as we made our way over to the big parking structure I was still sad from the tragic end of the Opera. When the elevator doors shut Robert at last spoke to me. I must say I wasn't prepared for what he said."Marie, I'm so bone tired I just don't know what to do," he looked up at the changing numbers of the elevator. The creaking sounds were actually a little unnerving, the car. Some folks don't understand."Traci put her hand on her friend's arm. "We are all in agreement. After what has been printed about us, why should we worry if a lesbian couple comes over?"Yeah, I guess. I saw all that crap. I knew you guys didn't do all the things they said, but I couldn't believe what they put you all through."Then a young woman approached them. She was shorter than Mandy and had beautiful dark, wavy hair that fell down just past her shoulders. She had piercing dark eyes set in a. I was a whore for the horde but I loved each second of their dicks fucking me. Our bodies were cold but our passion burned like a thousand fires. Each of their lengths slid in my pussy, ass and mouth. My body was violently pulled up and down their shafts before finally I came to a rest with the firemen’s balls pressing against my skin. Their sacks started to clench together and their cocks began pumping their zombie cum into my holes, filling them up. I felt each string shoot deep into my body.