She was now dripping pussy juices and he could feel it. she said oh yes that feels good and he rubbed up higher yet as he pushed his hands up and his ...humbs each entered her vaginal lips. This had her moving to allow more entrance and she said Um can you do my front now. He said that would be nice.She turned over and pulled the towel off that covered her and dropped it noticeably to the floor. He then began massaging her shoulders and she said um although that feels good, please go back to my. “Forgive me, Mother,” she whispers. “You taught me to not let anyone get in my way. You got in my way.”She steps backs and lets her mother’s lifeless body fall the rest of the way to the floor. No sooner does it land the sound of the door to the great hall opens. Eris stiffens and waits, focusing her hearing to the new arrival.“Boy oh boy,” her brother’s voice rattles off the walls. “I never thought you’d stay and face your fate.” It isn’t until he gets close does her see his mother’s body. ?He did not have to explain what an undercroft was to Maria.* * *Friday evening, Father Ignatius watched Maria strip off her shoes, blouse, and skirt. She blushed with modesty when she removed her bra to reveal full round breasts with wide dark areoles and prominent nipples. Her shame increased when she slipped her panties down to reveal her untrimmed thatch of dark pubic hair.The priest noted that his erection was only modest. A month ago, he would have been sporting a full hard on at the. Gabe took the large crock, now full of snow, over by the fire to warm up and melt the snow.Next Gabe opened the small crock of grain. It was well sealed with wax and the grain was still good. Taking the pot and emptying the water out of it into the large crock, he sat it near the fire to dry. When the pot was dry he placed some of the grain in it and used the end of the trowel handle to mash the grain as best he could. When satisfied with his work, he poured water from the kettle into the pot.