He then looked me in the eyes and told me how beautiful I looked tonight. Then he kissed me. We started making out in the limo….and boy did things s...art heating up!!! While we were making out, his hand went up my dress and his fingers were caressing my pussy. My panties were getting wet and he played with me. I felt him unzip the back of my dress….and he whispered in my ear…”My cock is throbbing baby…can you pull him out?” My heart was pounding as I slowly unzipped his pants. We never broke eye. .. the Lani in the journal?" Yes. I am. Please sit down, all of you. I have much to say."We sat, Lelani sharing a couch with me and putting her arm around me. Then the old woman settled back and began to speak."It is a miracle that you have come. It is true what the journal says. It all happened, just as your grandfather told it. The moment I saw the photo, I knew, but then I read the entry, and there is no question."Philip, I think you have guessed that the man who wrote this journal is your. I first stopped and bought her an outfit. A red very short top and skirt combo was very revealing. The top showed a lot of cleavage and her skirt, well let’s just say she shouldn’t bend over in public. I gave her the present and told her to wear it on our date. She thanked me, ran to her room, and put it on. When she came out, she looked awesome. She came over dropped to her knees and thanked me. I asked her to stand and I gave her an inspection running my hands over her body, and pulled up her. The Archbishop was wearing his feast-day robes and looked most splendid from every angle imagined. He had brought his favorite altar boy Bobby with him to help him with the changing of the vestments and the ceremonial working of the service to be performed.Bobby was a sturdy young lad of sixteen. He was thinking of becoming a priest one day but didn’t like the idea of not ever getting into a girl’s pants because these days that was about all he could think about when he had an idle moment. Of.