Legend has it their spirits seek to find the Union soldiers that murdered and raped their wives and children. However, during Reconstruction, a Cathol...c priest became lost in the nearby woods that separate Calvary Cemetery from Mount Olivet. When he arrived at what he thought was ‘Priest’s Circle’, he felt a certain uneasiness about the area and immediately prayed to keep any unseen demon at bay. His prayer is said to have imprisoned the Confederate spirits to the fenced area that surrounds the. He made circular motions with his head... and I got the message. He wanted me to turn over and get on my hands and knees."You want to mount me from behind?" I asked him; being sure he would not answer me. But to my surprise, he nodded his big head.So I rolled onto my stomach and started to get up. My head really ached from the concussion. As I got on all fours, the dog again growled and shook his head sharply to the right. I understood again: the bastard wanted me to disrobe.So I just slid the. . while you stroked your cock." I know, and yes ... under different circumstances, I would. I won't lie to you Cynthia. She is beautiful, she is sexy ... and she's a damn tempting siren. But so are you Cynthia," I said turning towards her once again. "I didn't come here to meet her, or fuck her. I came here to be with you."Cynthia reached up taking the cigarette from between my lips, she held it to her own taking another drag off it, not coughing this time, and then flicked it over the railing.. How could such a beautiful young woman not have a home? She made so much money, yet she didn't have a place to live! Now knowing this, I definitely needed to take her into my home and make her mine before her beautiful body ended up in a casket. I wanted to hear her moans of pleasure, not my moans of pain because I lost someone I could have had in my arms. "Where are you taking me?" Sonia asked again. "Since it is your birthday, I thought we'd celebrate together. I remember you telling me.