In the week that had followed the awful news she'd seem to have been in adaydream state. She had flown back to stay with her aunt and uncle in their b...gcountry house as it was remote enough to make her feel unencumbered by wellwishers and memories of her own home. All week she'd just sat in the garden orin her guest room while her uncle had made the funeral arrangements. He'd beenvery considerate, always willing to comfort or help in any way even withcontractor problems he was having with some. He got shocked by sudden thing happened her tender lips pressed deep to his lips the sweet kiss made him forget that he is actually kissing his daughter in law. Both broke their kiss and Pooja happily hugged and told him“ I am so happy to do you remember today is the day we meet first time” Sundar Pande didn’t know what to say so he said “ yea I remember “Pooja- so where is my gift??Sundar- it’s it is in hmm it is in….Pooja- come on show me quickSundar Pande just slides his hand his pocket he. I immediately felt the heat that emanated from between her legs. Instinctually, I placed my hand just above her hip, as if to steady her. The sight of her butt perched up on me was almost a sensory over-load. Somehow, this seemed more like an invitation than an innocent tease; as if, perhaps, I was being handed a treasure map!We finished a few more rounds of drinks and things continued to heat up. I’m certain the other patrons at the bar assumed we were a couple, and I guess, maybe, we were.. Damien had flown home before Father Augustine, but the equipment and weapons in the back of the parish van were not easily explainable to the TSA. So Father Augustine had, as usual, volunteered to drive the van home.It was his duty as the chaplain to Damien and Abigail. He was their connection to the Jesuit Order, their armorer and shepherd. But Augustine had wandered into sin. For years, he had lusted after the whorish parishioners of Our Lady Queen of Heaven, the church he ran in Pingree.