Leslie had a huge smile on her face. It was that shit-eating grin that only happens after you are very satisfied.No one had come back to where we were...and that was a good thing because I'm sure the whole area smelled like a whorehouse. Leslie got up from her chair, smoothing down her skirt as she did, and came around and gave me a big wet kiss that made all of my effort worth it."Thank you, lover. That was amazing." I'm glad you liked it. Anything for you." I know you would do anything for me.. She held my head to her breast, and moaned with pleasure, as I sucked and lapped her nipple. After a few moments of working that nipple, I went to the other. My erection came back to full glory.She began playing with herself as I gave a tongue job to the second nipple, and when she bucked her hips once, I moved between her breasts, kissing and lapping there as well. I felt her hands move my head gently downwards, until I was licking her belly button.Then, I thought, *Oh, man, I can suck her. . if the Brides of Christ can, why not you, Father?" Because it is the duty of women - all women - to serve men as best they can. But I have a higher calling and the greatest temptation to surmount." Father! Forgive me! I didn't realise!" I called out.But before he could reply, the MS cried aloud that there was no excuse for my actions, not even ignorance. "She has to be punished, Father!"Grudgingly, Father Murphy concurred... and so, after I have written this letter to you, daddy, I am to be. Together we came to two conclusions. Firstly I had to have frequent sex. Secondly I needed help to keep me safe. They resolved to help with both, mum looks after my encounter diary and dad makes sure I am ok, at least that's how it all started, now it's even more involved.I work for my dad's accountancy firm, apart from usual accounts and auditing, we specialise in forensic accountancy, which is to find out what happens to clients money when they can't find it. Ok that's my background, now on.