He kisses me with the equality of the goodbye warkiss in Cold Mountain. His seduction is almost complete, I give in, I ask him if we can leave. He smi...es with victory in his eyes, and he kisses me one last time and tells me no, I have to wait for him. I have to wait one week, and meet him at the same time at the same place to see if I can seduce him. And he does make me wait, and every day he writes me emails, a note, sends flowers with words of intellectual seduction. I go crazy with the wait,. Always planning for the future. "All of these items have never been used... brand spanking new!" She smiled causing me to laugh at her excitement.I shook my head in futility as I scanned the packing boxes all around the living room, each marked with room and description. "Oh well... what's one more box to pack." I said out loud.She giggled at my comment, and continued to go through the items. As she pulled each little garment out of its box and folded them, she tossed the empty boxes into the. 90 MPH.The cops opened fired.Father Hyrum Augustine, the first nephilim to live in 3000 years, grunted as he buggered Joy. The blonde, young woman gasped and moaned in delight, her bowels clenching on the priest’s cock, her butt-cheeks jiggling with every thrust.“Yes, yes, yes, Father,” gasped Joy, his slave, his woman, his whore, his warrior. “Fuck me. Ram that cock into my ass.”“Yes,” he growled. “Satisfy my body with your sinful hole.”Lusts burned in the priest. The stronger his body grew. "Yes ma'am." Tom said obediently, a smile on his face, and pressed his mouth back to his wife's pussy.--The following day the house bustled with activity as it filled once more with the Fletcher children. There was much chatter and laughter as they sat around the large dining room table, the one they barely used anymore, and ate breakfast. After breakfast, everyone gave a hand, helping around the farm. They were eager and enthusiastic and by lunchtime, what would usually take all day, was.