“Because you know that you’ve crossed the line here, don’t you? I’ve got you hooked and you’re wriggling on my line now, Father. No going ba...k to the ultra-clean-and-shiny jesus thing, you’re hooked on perversion and you won’t be able to repent now, you’re fucking about with me and not resisting so basically, you’re mine!”Father Michael didn’t care. The girls pointy tongue was now licking under the glans and she was collecting his filth in her mouth. She stood up and bent right over him, her. You are not a macho type, but one that is loveable. I still find you cute, even when I get you in my embrace.”“Yes, but you make good use of your enticing breasts, your curvy behind, your deft fingers and your loving touch; dammit, all of you appeals to me, woman!”Frances told him, “Granted, Reg, so all we have to do is decide which of us has the most alluring voice on the telephone, and she is the one to make the call.”“But what excuse can she make for calling him out of the blue?”“Simple: a. She returned to the group and a few minutes later I joined them all with re-fills in hand. Nobody suspected a thing.Over the next few days we would secretly flirt with each other verbally when we found ourselves alone for a second. It was a fun game of cat and mouse trying to avoid getting caught by our family members. I would tell her that I just jacked off in the shower thinking about her ass and things like that. I kept reminding her how much I enjoyed looking at her ass and how I wanted to. “Why didn’t you wait? You told me, you wouldn’t get off while I was out today.” Remembering what I had agreed to, I’m suddenly filled with fear that I may have disappointed you. “I’m sorry, I just got really…” “I know. You’re such a horny little bitch,” your voice softens as your thumb strokes my cheek ever so lightly, “aren’t you?” “Yes Baby,” I crumble under your touch, “I’m your horny little bitch.” “No Babygirl, not tonight,” You state as your thumb trails down over my bottom lip,.