One of those gifts was youthful beauty. I was fifty-one, but still had the perky breasts, smooth skin, fresh face, and tight ass of an eighteen year o...d. I was gifted with Sight, allowing me to see the mark of Evil on people and the Providence of God would guide me in my mission. So long as I had faith, chance and coincidence would lead me unerringly to my goal.My mission, and the purpose of my Order, was to exorcise Warlocks and free their Thralls. Warlocks were the misguided men and women who. I mean all of me.” She was afraid this might come up, but coyly said, “I saw you a couple of times I think.” She didn’t want to admit that she had actually stared at him a few times, admiring his body. Of course she had seen the other naked boys in the “Program”, but was the only one that truly fascinated her.When they had finished the pizza, he said, “I,,, I will be back in a few minutes.” He, though he hadn’t done it all week, had just decided to do some outreach. Of course having a pretty. So neither knew they were for disposal, that they were to be used as playthings by a group of sadists nor that the other had betrayed his or her partner`s inner thoughts.They had languished in jail for the rest of that week and both had been told Saturday was to be the first special day. Not that the sheriff and his 4 merry men had not taken some advantage of Jean especially as in turn they had had night duty and each had used the hours to screw her relentlessly! Jean enjoying the attention. When Jeff opened his mouth finally, the guy stuffed a wad of underwear in it. Then they wrapped tape around his forehead, pinning his head to the tree. He was looking into the truck.Sometime during this, I had regathered enough of my wits to grab the sleeping bag and pull it up over my nakedness, scooting into the back corner of the camper. When they were done, the four men gathered at the tailgate and looked at me. I felt like an animal in a zoo. In a cage."Well, ain't she cute?" said the man.