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Chapter 7 by Safari.item Safari.item

How will the situation evolve?

They convince her

Chaos had broken out in the church, Renee was shouting that she would never expose herself and would not do a single one of the things that were written in that letter, a part of the bystanders wanted her to show herself naked and barefoot, while her companions, including an amused Tim, were extolling the redhead's masturbation. In all this hubbub and ruckus, most people had forgotten about Selena who was behind a column completely naked and barefoot. All except for a small group of old ladies headed by the embattled Ms. Cribble who were pointing to her as the culprit of the curse that had descended on their community with her shenanigans when they were young, but of course they were the ones who were heard in all the commotion.

Zeke was protecting by shielding with her body her childhood friend who was clinging with all her strength to her body. He felt the redhead's nipples that were compressed on his back, he was discovering how soft his dear friend's body could be, but at his own expense: it was getting harder and harder to hide his powerful erection. What could he do? Escape was impossible because even earlier the chairwoman had tried to go out the door but had been sent back rather put “on the cross” by a dazzling white light. In addition, the mass audience was beginning to widen.

Tim clearly saw that the audience was splitting and that even though slowly the crowd was approaching seemingly threatening his favorite victim. Could he do anything else? He saw to his disappointment that the cell phone's battery was low, not yet exhausted but calculating that it still had few uses, at most four more. He cursed himself for not putting it on charge last night and made a mental note to himself that he had to fix that problem, but he would think about it later.

Father Max from the pulpit could see everything: the crowd that was frighteningly opening up, the group of grandmothers who were pointing at Selena naked, some who were extolling the nudity or masturbation of Beaucorps' daughter, he had finished reading the letter and the Most High had sent his signal, one woman had already lost her clothes. For every day she did not spend naked, there would be one person in the community undressed. The Priest prayed for another signal, but nothing else came from the heavens. Then he realized that he was asking too much: it was very true the plans of the Most High were really impossible to comprehend. He reread the letter for a moment and nowhere was there any mention of other practices so from the pulpit, taking advantage of the microphone and speakers he began to wave the message he believed to be divine in nature and went back to gather his sheep.

“Brothers, Sisters... Have you by any chance become the merchants who occupy the temple of the Divine and make a racket to sell their wares? Order and silence!” He was **** to repeat it one more time but was eventually successful.

Renee and Zeke breathed a sigh of relief, and Selena, too, saw that the group of elders were returning to their seats. Then Father Max continued his oration, “Well done I see that there was no need to be like the son of the Most High who overturned the stall tables. Now listen to me all. You saw how the letter appeared out of nowhere. Just as our sister Renee trying to get out to escape our sight appeared bound and naked to the cross. At the end of reading this sacred message the will of the Unfathomable was manifested not a minute sooner or later. So that this is the divine will there is no doubt.

The crowd looked at each other in silence, Tim was stifling laughter risking exposure, but he was curious where the Rev. was going with this.

“Now Renee leave the cover offered by that jacket and your friend. Offer yourself up for all to see. Otherwise you saw what happened to your mother. Do you really want me to deliver to others? Maybe to a sinless little girl? Or to a friend of yours who is blameless?”

Renee from behind Zeke squeaked like a hunted mouse, but the pastor was right, he had said some right things.... What had happened could not be explained by science. The thought that a little girl or another of her friends might experience what was happening to her was unbearable to her mind, whereupon after a few moments of silence Renee stood up straight and dropped her jacket on the floor and moved to Zeke's side, who squinted when he saw her in all her naked glory.

“Oook... I mean... I... Oh hell, I don't want to be accused that innocent little girls can be denuded because of me.” The redhead saying this came completely out of her covering, her nice, plump tits swaying a little more with her straight nipples pointing upward. Her reddish topknot was clearly visible, but not her large lips those covered by her tightly closed thighs.

The crowd erupted in applause and whistles that were interrupted by the Priest: “Very good Renee, we understand your embarrassment and your state of humiliation, so I am going to the sheriff's office this very afternoon to get you a pass so you can walk around everywhere naked. We have enough evidence to get it without difficulty.”

Renee was red as a bell pepper, but she found the strength to say, “But I though...here I'm not going to masturbate in front of a crowd!”

Here some young man began to complain that though when they had gone on a trip to the museum she had done it on video!”

Renee replied that it was not her and that there was no evidence that it was her. A defense based on almost nothing, but here it was Father Max, who knowing those facts came up with an idea that could please everyone without displeasing the Most High!

What is Father Max's idea?

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