As he entered the side door he saw the flickering of candlelight from inside the two sets of confessional boxes and could hear faint sounds coming fro...m within. Not knowing what was happening, he crept over to one of the doors.As he peeped through the gap he nearly fell over at the sight of what was going on inside.A man was stood facing the side wall of the confessional; his trousers round his ankles, his cock pushed through a hole in the wooden division, was audibly moaning and speaking words. “Where are you from?” “San Antonio,” I mumbled, keeping my head down. I was naked and on fire…every part of me tingling in anticipation. “Remember the Alamo!” he said. I heard the audience laugh. “What’s your name?” he asked. “Phyllis,” I said, my cheeks red and my whole naked body flush. “You are lovely, Phyllis,” he said and then: “You’ll remember this more than you’ll ever remember the Alamo!” More laughter and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting cold feet but hubby held. I am sure Mr Tannard would have to spend a great deal of his time in bringing you up to that position." He realised his abruptness and changed his tone. “I am sorry we cannot accommodate you young lady and I would seriously recommend against a position below stairs for a Lady of your upbringing.” He thought some more then added, “Mr Gibb, the County Solicitor is still here overseeing the removal of your belongings. I recommend you discuss your situation with him. He may be able to help decide. " Bud answered, shyly. "We were just going to hang out, though. Mom won't let Jim drive at all since he busted up the car last year and she won't let me drive the car without her along. It's embarrassing to have to have your Mom take you places, you know. We're too old for this shit." Yeah, I guess." I wouldn't know. My mother wouldn't even let me take Driver's Ed when I turned 16. I had never touched the wheel of a car. "Well, I have a date too, I'll have you know." Who?" Both boys asked.