I used some good energy their bodies didn’t use to create a small shield around the part of their brains that allows them to link to each other. The...sense of loss I felt must had been akin to two of them dying.The girl on top of me was crying and shaking now. All of the other girls were begging to stir, but I had seen what this girl had done to them, even if I didn’t understand how it worked. I pushed that color of energy into everyone to create reinforce the bubbles in their heads which had. “Well, if you’re going to become a harlot...” he’d said, standing fiercely and pointing one accusatory finger at her, “ ... let’s see how much of a harlot ye can be!”With that, he’d started chanting in Latin - she’d backed away, and reached for the door handle. She’d managed to get away, but not before he’d finished.Irene had only studied Latin for a few years, and she was quite rusty, but she’d been able to make out a few words of Father O’Shea’s rant - “whatever they say, you shall become” -. She realizes that he is up and looks at him, then continues to inhale his cock. She then turns and inches up his body until her pussy is over his cock. She giggles as she reaches down and aims the cock inside her young pussy. She then sits down, with her pussy inhaling the cock. Steve does not what to do, then decides that the nipples look to appetizing to not do anything with. He licks at them, and gets them wet. His cock is fucking this young pussy, and enjoying every minute as the girl rides. But I got money. I pulled a loose wad of cash from my pocket and gestured towards the prostitute. She giggled like an old hag and reached for the money.you sure that's all you wanna do right ? I mean you aint gonna slip inot the booty hole or nothin and claim it's some sorta accident or somethin ?!!No.Yo sure ?Yes.'ight .... I'll show you were to go. I'd been driving down the street after a late night at the office when I'd spotted her walking along the cracked side walk as I waited at a.