"Well now, my child, did you bring your rosary?" the priest asked as the young girl sat nervously on the edge of the gardener's bed."Oh, Father Murphy... I forgot. I'm sorry. Should I go to get it?" Sherry replied in a meek voice. Now that she was actually in the gardener's cottage, she was wishing she hadn't been so bold."We'll let it pass for today, Sherry." he said, a stern expression on his face. "It's more important to find out if you feel remorse over what you've done. What sort of thoughts. "I looked at her and since I didn't say anything she must have thought I was a little slow on the uptake and she said, "We haven't made love in almost a week and I'm feeling a little needful."I had known what she meant, but my hesitation was because I was considering if I wanted to do it or not. Vykki was not one of my favorite people at the moment, but then I decided that I'd better take what I could get while I could get it. Only God knew how long it might be before I would get laid again. For the first time in a while, your family has something to genuinely be happy about.It's been 3 years since your dad died. You were a senior in high school, 3 months away from graduating, when your mom called you and told you that an 18-wheeler had crumpled dad's car like a tin can. Charges were pressed, and you received some money to help your family out, but you had still lost your father.You finished high school, and immediately started looking for work. Your mom was a scientist, working in. I laid back on my bed and wondered what I should do or say to get myself out of this mess.Later that evening when my mother was out, my dad came to my room and asked if I was ready to have some fun. I didn't know what to say, so I just stared at him, until he said that he wanted to watch me get sucked off by my sister. I kind of nodded, not knowing what to say, and he left my room. A minute later, he came back with my sister and told her he wanted to watch her suck my cock. I couldn't even get.