Father Anthony pulled a chair around to her bedside, sat and took her hand. His expression was concerned but he smiled warmly at her. “Hello, Chri...sy”When she continued to stare at him, saying nothing, he went on. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t answer your letter. I was on a silent retreat in a monastery and wasn’t allowed to receive mail or phone calls. I only got back a little while ago and I was so busy catching up with things that I put aside the mail for later. If your friend hadn’t. And things.”“Nothing’s going to bother us up here. I just spent two months camping alone up in these mountains. The only time I saw any wildlife was when I tried to. Even way up here ... things ... stay shy of humans. We don’t have a very good reputation with the original inhabitants.”“Okay,” she said, her voice tiny. “If you’re sure.”“Besides,” he said offhandedly. “How would I explain to your parents that I bedded down with their only sexy daughter, while I was supposed to be showing her. After about 2 hours, the spell did not seem to lose effect. So we just kept going. But we hade lost control of what we were saying. I was treating her of bitch and slut. While she was telling me how I was a pervert, and her fuck toy. But now the conversation shifted. She told me “you…like…uhhh…my sister…eh? You fucker!” I was up fucking her while she was on her back. I responded with “yea…Your mom too…you tramp.” Indeed, we lost control. She also mentioned a very young whore. She goes naked on. When you arrive your blouse must be sufficiently unbuttoned for me to be able to look down and see just a little cleavage. I will squeeze your arse and look at your breasts, and then place a finger against your lips. Lips that I long to feel wrapped around my swollen cock.There’s a part of me that would love to get you on your knees straight away. There’s a part of me that would have you on your knees sucking my cock in no time. There’s a part of me that would have you on your knees, sucking my.