A few pricks from me, and it was all over. They just didn’t realise it for another four years. Off she goes, and I with her, both of us giggling (I�...��m faking, of course. I’ve seen true love, not this giddy flight-of-fancy fair-weather bullshit) to the bathrooms. The ‘His’ door faces the ‘Hers’ door and a body can quite easily watch someone coming out of one from peering from behind another. Neither can see me hiding off in the dark of some boxes a ways further back in the shop with my bow. "She smiled viciously, "You may make it yet."She uncuffed my hands and removed the leash leaving the collar in place."There's the bathroom. Go in there and throw all your clothes down the laundry chute-everything. I want the jail stink off you. Shower, shave and comb your hair. I want you squeaky clean-every crevice. You'll find a razor, shampoo, soap and deodorant in there. When you're done, put on the clothes in the box on the bed and report to me in the living room. You have 15. 'For we know not how to pray as we ought, but the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with sighs too deep for words'. But there's one more thing." He took the little pot he'd placed on the bookshelf at the front of the pew, opened it and used his thumb to smear a little oil from the pot to form a cross on her forehead. "I anoint you with oil, in accordance with the words of the Bible, as a symbol of your healing, in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit." Thank you, so much. When. I took off my dress and got right on the bed. I pushed her knees apart and started licking her pussy. It was sweet and warm. I kept licking it and before I knew it she squirted all over my face. It was the hottest thing ever. I turned around and there was my boyfriend stroking his massive cock watching us. He got on the bed and started licking Emma’s juices off my face and she got on her knees and did the same thing too. We all did a three way kiss and then the real fun started. My boyfriend.