Amen." "Amen," echoed LuAnn. "Not too many people say prayers these days," LuAnn commented. "I know. I do though. Even when I eat out I say a short ...rayer. Never hurts." "If you'll hand me your bowls I'll fill them for you and we can get started." Henry handed me LuAnn's bowl first, which I filled, and then his own. I followed with mine and then passed around the crackers. We sat in silence as the chile was tasted and then I sat there, holding my breath, waiting for them to tell me their. He made the girls piss on Bibles, fuck themselves with crucifixes, and look at pictures of Jesus while he brought them to screaming slutty orgasms. Each new degradation further separated them from the "nice, good girls" they had thought they were and pushed them further into identifying as the rape-bitches he wanted them to be. He had them seduce the parish priest, of course. That was a no brainer. The girls needed the experience of having the man they had once looked to for moral guidance. I spread her lips and sucked her clit as if I would never have another. Her pussy was sweet teasting and a joy to suck. I made love to her pussy with my mouth.As my tongue bathed her entire pussy her body tenses up she let out a moan the neighobor down the street could have heard. As the first of her orgasmn hit her body. Usually ending up with her pushing my head away saying she could not handle another one. Then we would make sweet passionate love together. And every time we made love itwas. Bristow had just left for the party they were attending. "They asked me to stay with Tina until they get home," he proudly said.Tina appeared, wearing an ankle-length gown that made her look older than her fourteen years. It was black, and clung to her slim body, accentuating her small breasts. She took me by the arm, saying she wanted to show me around. I soon found out that what she really wanted to do was to make sure I understood my assignment.She first pointed out the kitchen where trays.