“Come in,” his voice called from the other side. I turned the knob and swung the door open. The office, which I had never seen before, was walled ...ith dark cherry wood. The walls had a few religious pictures on them, along with a crucifix. There was a bookshelf filled with spiritual volumes, a desk and two side chairs. And that was all. Very simple. “Hello Pastor Greg,” I said brightly after I entered the room. I pulled the nearest chair slightly further from the desk, draping the raincoat over. " She'd said. "It will be up to you to convince your father to embrace them as well. He will be conflicted, uneasy with our activities. I can't explain how, but you're the only one like him we've ever seen. Help him to see the good side of all this. If you help me with this, I promise you'll be rewarded."The look in her eyes had convinced him she was telling him the truth. A small part of him was concerned, any organization with the kind of abilities these people displayed deserved a healthy. "Marge, do you want to try something, dear? We can both make each other feel very good if you want to try it. Never do anything you don't want to do, but would you like to try to make love to me, baby? Do you want to taste another woman? Come on, sweetie. Come on, we'll go to my mattress over here. Come on Marge." I took her hand and led her to my air mattress. I got down, pulled her after me and laid her down. Then I put my legs on each side of her head. I lowered my mouth to her pussy and. "Slower," Bailey said. "Because my body is a lot better equipped to fight." Is he the Devil?" Janet asked Magdalena's grandmother."Puede ser." He could be." Magdalena didn't take her eyes off me."Pero el Diablo era un angel." The Devil was an angel," Janet guessed.The old woman nodded."Esa no lo va ayudar." The old woman said, pointing her chin at Bailey. "Si esta a su lado, no le importa lo de mas."Janet looked at Bailey."I'm not going to help him choose," Bailey said. "Demon or Saint, I don't.