.. or you're fired. Do you understand me?" "You can't do that. That'll take the entire weekend and I toldyou over a week ago that I had important pla...s for Saturday night." "That's just tough. I don't give a shit about your plans. You'vebeen an impertinent little snot and this job is punishment. That'sright, I said PUNISHMENT! If you're going to act like a little snotthen that's how you're going to get treated from now on. Now it'sup to you how you spend your weekend, I don't really care, . She moaned louder and grabbed the sides of the pew as heencouraged her moans and slid another two inches of his cock in, thenthey both let out groans of pleasure as he thrust into her faster andfaster and rubbed her clit furiously. She came on his cock and hand,screaming out the Lord’s name, just as Father Matthews pulled out of herand drained his cum on her ass.She was shaken and mortified but could not stop the feeling ofsatisfaction as she pulled her habit back over herself while. She threw her head back onto my shoulder, and I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear how good her pussy felt on my fingers. She placed her hand over mine, motioning me to squeeze her breast harder - arousing me further. I forcefully grabbed both of her hips and turned her toward the dresser, pushed her back down slightly so her ass was out, and I spread her legs. I admired her body for a short moment, mesmerized by her curves and perfect round ass. My mouth would eventually be on every inch. M. Desmalions did not conceal his irritation. However, he said:"Very well; but I order you most positively to remain silent. What questions am I to put to Mme. Fauville?" One only, Monsieur le Prefet: ask Mme. Fauville if she knows any one, apart from her husband, who is descended from the sisters Roussel." Why that question?" Because, if that descendant exists, it is not I who will inherit the millions, but he; and then it will be he and not I who would be interested in the removal of M..