The Reverend rose to his feet as soon as he saw Morecai enter, trying to keep his self-satisfied, excited grin under control.  Here is was, his first big job, and he couldn't believe that HE had actually come through.  He cleared his throat, standing next to the now naked woman, one hand resting conspicuously on her shapely naked thigh, the other toying absentmindedly with the long leather strips trailing out of the whip handle wedged into the bitch's unexpectedly tight cunt.<br/><br/>He nodded to the Boss, then gestured with a turn of his chin toward the pad he'd tossed down on the table showing the numbers and letters of the code. "Well, Boss, the bitch sang.  Apparently she really does have a soft spot for those two lovelies; the show you guys put on for her really did the trick.  Of course, you've got to make sure you're satisfied they're right, and give you access to everything you need.  But, I hope you don't mind, I did have to make a promise to give her a really nice reward before she would crack. She wouldn't tell us the numbers unless I promised to whip her with this nasty little friend of yours, right in front of her friends no less. I was hoping maybe we could ask the other two to confirm they'd like to see her be the next one whipped before we do it, but she really does deserve her big reward, Boss. Unless of course she lied."<br/><br/>And he continued stroking that bare, lucious thigh, teasing at the whip lodged inside her, knowing she could feel it moving painfully inside her, and making sure she was constantly aware of what exactly was going to be used on her.  And of course he was still grinning.  He couldn't believe he was actually getting paid to do this.