Fithian moved in front of me, and I could feel him summoning POWER. Salvadi saw this, and calmed himself with an effort."Duke Landkur, I apologize for...my previous spell that I cast upon you. It was beneath my and your dignity. I ask that you accept my word that I do apologize with all my being," he said. I actually believed it. Wow!I nodded. "Accepted. I hope to receive the remainder of the reparations soon," I said.He nodded, and I moved out of the way. My sister came and stood next to. I've officially broken up with him,” I say. "You didn't say that earlier?" he questions. "Don't listen to what I said; listen to what I'm saying!" I complain. Then, he kisses me. Wow where the hell did that come from? He pulls back, my eyes are wide "No, I'm sorry, we can't do this, not here, not now,” he says quickly, but then I kiss him. "Who’s going to stop us, the coma patients?" I tease. He pulls me from my chair onto his lap and before I know what's going on his tongue is swimming. Then, he took the dish soap bottle, and squirted a generous amount up both my holes. Then came the bottle brush. As he worked it into my soapy pussy, I was relieved to discover that the bristles were softer than they looked. He reamed my pussy in and out several times, then he did the same to my ass hole. I was getting hot all over again, receiving all this loving attention to my (no longer) private parts. One more wash out with the hose, and he was done. Or so I thought. He still didn’t. “How can you ‘sort of’ be married? You either are or aren’t.”“According to the state, Anne and I are divorced. The Catholic Church doesn’t believe in divorce. I could have petitioned the Pope but I don’t think he would have considered the request favourably from someone so incapable of adding to the Vatican coffers. So, according to the church, I’m still married.”“How did you get to be a priest if you were married? I thought they required celibacy.”“The church makes exceptions on a needs basis,.