Poor Greta has been in the middle of it all, she’s heard everything. This morning we fought at breakfast and I got so upset with him that I just lef....’ She paused. ‘And when I came back he was dead.’ ‘Any thoughts on who could’ve shot him?’ I asked. Mimi shook her head. ‘I don’t know. He was such a sweet man, really. I know we argued a lot, but deep down I loved him. But…I fear that Greta and the police will suspect me for his death.’ She leaned in closer to me. ‘Oh, Bam, please help me.’ I. Her body was pinned firmly underneath mine and I slowly slid my cock in and out of her soapy hole again. I gently cupped her breasts and kissed her lips. Ala kissed me back and I pushed into her with slow, deliberate strokes. We were no longer fucking, we were making love. With my cock in her pussy, Ala turned me on my back to get on top. She began to gently rock her hips. She bent down to lock tongues with me as she lifted her pussy up and down my shaft. I looked up and saw the clock on the. Pretty soon, we were all getting pretty loaded, when the subject of sex came up. Surprisingly, it wasn’t too long before the guys had convinced Mary and I to remove our bikini tops. We both did at the same time and got some oohs and ahhs from the guys. That’s when Mary said that it was only fair if the guys returned the favor and took off their trunks. It wasn’t long before we were all in the buff. I got a good glimpse of Mark’s manhood and he was well hung as I had thought. Then Mary started a. Then there was the other matter of the father, who was also a Father and had sworn a vow of chastity.Before Aggie left I got her to give me the priest's name. Now I'm not a violent woman, but I have a real hatred of injustice and people taking advantage of others who are not in a position to complain or gain redress. I'd also seen enough horror during the war that I wasn't afraid of a bit of blood if I happened to spill some in the process of punishing someone for being a bit of a bastard.