“God, that feels so good. More please.”“Sure thing, kid,” Rick said, adding a second finger. I’m not sure how long he spent fingering me. Be...fore long, he had even added a third finger. I had returned to sucking his cock, but it was getting harder to concentrate on doing a good job.Eventually, Rick removed his fingers from my ass. He slapped my right cheek and asked, “You ready for the main invader?”“Hell yes,” I said. I stood up. Rick merely spun around on the floor so that his head was pointed. And i cant help but notice them jiggle with every bump in the track. Ive become mesmerized and she snaps her finger at me and says up here dorko. Oh im sorry I got distracted for a second. She giggles and tells me im glad you. like them thats why i wore this shirt for you. She leans in closer with her sexy eyes. One more time the trains whistle goes off as im thinking maybe I will too. We begin to enter the tunnel where the train operator always makes stupid jokes and people scream. But i think. There were gasps of horror as she described the rape; theinsertion of religious objects and the attempted crucifixion.Then, of course, she described the rescue, and had me stand up and joinher. Again, she described in detail what I had done, and then she calledon Mimmie, Belinda and Susan to join us.People gave freely into the collection that day.Afterwards, I was treated like Royalty. I explained that I had done whatany good-natured person would do.After the service, there was a special. " And you expect me to be proud of you for bringing them ... pumpkins." said Betty."Well, that's not all I brought. But I can't tell you the rest because part of it is yours. And I can't tell you, because then it wouldn't be a surprise."Betty came over to him and put her arms around him loosely. "You're up to something," she said. "Are you sleeping on the couch?" Betty's house only had two bedrooms, hers and the one the girls shared. Bob usually slept on the couch when he visited."No, I think.