This,he had always assumed to be a textual error. The text had referred to thepowerful priestesses who were always naked from the waist up.There were ...hree priestesses and they controlled most of what went onlocally. The head priestess was referred to as the father of the youngestand she was referred to as his son. He had assumed that the text had beennonsense but now there was an explanation. He was now searching for anyother references.The Archaeological evidence had shown the site to have. Her face a vision of bliss and joy as I started to slide it slowly in and out, fucking my daughter's best friend. Sarah was lying next to us."Open your eyes baby, look up, see the image, see yourself stretched out in full heat, my Daddy between your thighs, his beautful stiff cock reaming your horny pussy!" Sarah growled huskily to Jessie.Jessie gasped, and cooed, "Fuck, oh fuck, it feels too good, oh my god, yes, yes, YEEESSSS!!"Her voice spiraled up to a shriek, I felt her pussy clamping at. I thought after all these sessions Icould talk to mom better. And she said stop trying to manipulate me butthat's what I mean she thinks she knows what's going on inside my headbut she doesn't. After all these sessions she doesn't know what is goingon inside my head. I cant explain it to her because she has already madeher mind up. But I couldn't explain to her what's going on inside myhead because sometimes, I don't even know myself." Stop being so dramatic. I think you have it all pretty. No clues there. She did have her phone in her hand. Maybe she needed to text Mom about the kids? Did we need to go back home? No.She gave me a seductive look, “Well honey, are you ready for your show?”“Show?”She guided me to a chair. I sat in it as she played music from her iPhone. It was Middle Eastern music. I was rapt as she started a striptease. She had a new see-through bra and matching panties that I hadn’t shopped with her to get, or even seen.She took her time stripping, timing each.