Life was fun now, we'd neither of us seen much of the outside World, there had been Church school of course where we were taught all the essentials such as righteousness, obedience, and reverence as well as the three 'R's as I think they are called, but we only mixed with others in our congregation, never with anyone who Pastor thought might tarnish our purity and our parents kept to themselves. So, we were starting to get a glimpse of what the "ungifted" had to put up with, on our way to and from work it was soon obvious that we, why we were the lucky ones! Yes we were grateful and now - I had been allowed to "serve". Anxiously I waited for my wife to get the call and a week passed during which time I had once more been received by the Reverend Fred, and now I knew that not only had I been called but I also had the "calling" for I remembered that last time, the Reverend Fred had begun to speak in tongues (I think that's what they were) as he clutched me to him, then calling loudly upon the Lord he fell to his knees after removing himself from me. I was so excited that I nearly told my wife right away, but no - I had promised not to.
When it came, the call was unexpected, the Reverend Fred actually honoured us with a visit and with him was Pastor, in his arms he held a package whose contents he told us were sacramental vestments for us to put upon us - for now it was deemed meet for BOTH to serve the Lord! My wife looked blank at this but when I mentioned to her what raptures I had undergone and what I thought could be the consequences of meeting important people in the Church as I had been promised, why she gave thanks and happily we followed Pastor and the Reverend Fred out and along the corridor. Once inside the well rebreed warmth and comfort of that room, the package was opened and there inside, why they were such outfits as angles might have worn, holding them up we admired the way that soft lights shone through...such filmy floating material. My wife and I exchanged smiles, meanwhile I felt the Reverend Fred begin to unloose my garments, as he did so his fingers shook and I had to help him. Nearby, my wife had stretched her arms high above her head while red in the face Pastor busily assisted and soon, proud and happy we both stood naked as the Lord had intended. Someone must have taken careful note of us for as I gathered my apparel around me then drew the girdle around my waist, soft white filmy folds draped to barely reach my loins, and as I looked in the mirror I noticed...the Reverend Fred would have no need to fuss and fret when seeking my offering. Anxiously I looked for my wife, and saw that she too was similarly bedecked, but at her loins and through the material I glimpsed a small dark triangle just below which the material ended...her long legs gleamed and at the vee falling from the neck of her garb to each side small mounds were glimpsed. Truly I might have thought her an angel of purity. Now our thoughts were interrupted, the Reverend Fred explained to my wife
"He, my dear has been shown how to serve and consequently made blessed, we know that Elders, even Leaders will likely wish to meet him and marvel, so we have been told. It is our prayer that you too in your fashion observe so as to mark, learn, and inwardly digest the ritual about to unfold before you...that grace might also be yours!"
Beckoning to the Reverend Fred, Pastor handed him the urn of sacred unguent and summoning my wife he placed hands inside her garment "for comfort if need be".
So it came to pass that as my wife looked on the Reverend Fred anointed between my cheeks as I bent, then he began to murmur what must have been a prayer, many times the Lord's name was invoked and then, as I felt him lift the flimsy material upon my hips and enter me...I heard my wife gasp
"Why, he is truly blessed, look how it, it is all...going into him, a miracle surely?"
I could only answer through clenched teeth
"Oh the Lord's love is indeed manifest my dear one, the joy ... oh yes I rejoice...I do rejoice...."
The Reverend Fred was soon taken up by the Lord's pleasure, now silent he solemnly gathered me to him and then offered his loins over and over again and slowly as he thrust, my spirit soared. When he reached around to my front and laid hands upon me, I just knew that reward was to be mine here on earth. Amazed, my wife watched, I saw her tonguing sweet lips while in kind support, Pastor moved his hands up and around to sooth her breast while she in turn began to relax against him. Pastor's kindly smile said it all! Meanwhile, the Reverend Fred was once more speaking in tongues...as time went by he increased his thrusting and to my mounting joy, I felt shivers begin - the Holy Spirit was nigh - then crying out loud to the Lord...the Reverend began to shake and sob...it was truly a powerful spirit that entered unto him for I felt myself gathered up mightily again and again until with joy infinite, my pleasure was crowned, dizzy I stumbled and with me the Reverend Fred. Together gasping, on that carpet we invoked the Lord again and again. My wife's voice broke in
"A truly powerful thing it is, the love of the Lord? He now I can see, is blessed - my husband - and must serve those of the select who appear, the power is too great to be reserved unto one alone. Show me Pastor, what I must do for this is a marvellous thing we have witnessed! I would share in the Lord's knowledge!"
On the carpet still and in the Reverend's arms I watched as sure fingered, Pastor parted her angelic folds to reveal the pink tipped mounds he had been so carefully assuaging, until turning and facing her he drew my wife unto him. Her body obscured I watched him bend, I believe he touched her lips and for some time they stood and thus saluted one another before lowering his arms, Pastor reached under her hem. No more indistinct the little dark triangle emerged between gleaming smooth thighs, in the midst seemed to swell a mound of flesh, divided top to bottom, his fingers dwelt there, and then to my amazement, parting aside folds of flesh they began to probe and stroke. My wife's legs appeared to wobble and she sat - on a table's edge - while Pastor ever considerate kept on with his solace and as he did so, placing both hands behind her for support, she opened legs wide before him. Softly she began to shake and her eyes closed. Pastor appeared overcome with the spirit, his voice cracked as he began
"Oh child, so beautiful to be chosen, to be the joy of all who merit, prepare thyself to receive this my harbinger of rapture!"
Pastor had approached her, his thingummy was out and seemed to be dribbling something and with one hand lying her back flat upon the table, with the other he parted her legs even wider. Then I realised, it dawned that what he was doing would be similar to what the Reverend Fred had done with me...only from the front! Spellbound I watched, Pastor's thingummy was nuzzling between those sort of - lips - I could see and it was going in, it really was so thick, how could she?? Pastor paused then seemed to give an extra shove, my wife's eyes opened wide, she winced and squealed...then seemed to relax...and I remembered my own first time...with pleasure now. Stumbling to my feet, I edged over to watch...Pastor's movements had become disciplined and methodical as he did - it - to her, catching my wife's eye I smiled comfortingly, she smiled back and I clutched her hand. There we stood companionably as Pastor went to work. Pretty soon I found her fingers tightening in my hand, I noticed as Pastor gently thrust, so her hip rose to meet him. I think Pastor had done this before, he seemed very skilled and careful, though I wouldn't really be a judge I suppose...but I did notice next, my wife's head began to roll from side to side as if in pain though the noises she was making...no...it wasn't pain...and I remembered the way I had felt - and was joyful on her account! Her hips were really bouncing around, Pastor was working faster too, then the speaking in tongues told me....soon the Lord would bless his release...but what of my wife? Her eyes were screwed tight shut and she was frowning, pretty mouth twisting and - she began to invoke the Almighty! As she jerked and writhed I knew.....she was being blessed and anointed for Pastor had somehow fallen forward and upon her, still in the toils of pleasure he imparted to her his all.
Rested, my wife and I reluctantly assumed our mundane garb, the Reverend Fred gathered up our festive raiment and mentioned something about "purification" and that these would be returned, oh yes! You have no idea how happy we were now, both were "select", the "chosen" and eagerly we wondered - what next did the Lord have in mind for us? Vaguely I overheard them, Pastor and the Reverend Fred "Get the Unit in...studio needed...commercial standard" before turning to us and settling solemnly, The Rev. Fred said
"We have discussed things...and it has been revealed to us that you must share the Lord's beneficence, that other's might profit, learn and better come to love Him. So, we shall consult with Elders, even some Leaders and in the Lord's service, rather than hide your light beneath that bushel, be a beacon to those who are about to be chosen that others may flock to serve! Let your works shine forth!"
We gathered that with their help we would be thoroughly prepared, we must from now on expect the occasional visit from certain Elders and even a Leader to offer spiritual guidance then - when truly ready, having had cameras to hand, our light would shine forth upon the World! Enthralled, we listened and then tentatively, held hands - and rejoiced in our servitude.