Getting examined

The next evening, I was ready in a pressed pair of pants and button down shirt with a dinner of lamb Shephard Pie waiting for Jill and the religious ladies.

Right at seven the front door opened and I heard Jill and two other women speaking in some language I didn't understand. I had the idea of older women in conservative dresses, but I was surprised by the sight. There was a Blonde in her early forties wearing matching leather pants jacket and corset on Jills left and a red head in her mid thirties wearing a leather skirt suit with knee boots and a silk blouse on Jill's right.

They looked like they could be in MILF porn and dressed for it.

Before Jill introduced us, the Red Head looked me up and down and spoke; "So this is your agori? I think he is right to be a kori... John, right?"

I introduced myself and Jill ushered us all to the dinning room.

I got the lamb shepherds pie onto plates and brought them into the dinning room. 'Mother Colleen', as Jill called her, asking if I made it, I said yes, and she asked if my mother taught me how to cook, I answered that it was my grandfather, he had been a cook in the army and "Felt the need to learn how to cook after all the war crimes his unit called 'chow' that he had served in the army."

Jill chuckled at the joke but neither of the two women so much as cracked a smile. I asked if either of them had served in the military. 'Mother Erica' stated that she was a Lieutenant Colonel in the United States Army National Guard now, and had been a line officer in the Army. When it came time to pray, Mother Colleen spoke in that language I didn't understand and the started eating. I wasn't complimented on my cooking, they just aske me about my upbringings, my job, what I knew of Greek Mythology. After dinner, Erica gave me a DVD and to told me to watch it, it would explain their faith in a neat way that I would understand and if I wanted in, to come back.

I tried to watch the video, but it was just slow, and droning on about the Greek goddesses of Olympus, I was out before fifteen minutes. I woke to Mistress Colleen shaking my shoulder and telling Jill that I was a good agori, but with training I would make a perfect kori.

Monday Night, Jill went all out and rode me cowgirl style for hours.