" Let's go hunting then," Arch decided. "Uh oh, seems we have company."We all turned as a small car pulled up and four black clad priests emerged from...it, and I could not detect any of their thoughts."Mages! I might have known," One of them spoke loudly with contemptuous tones."Well if it isn't the Vatican's storm-troopers," Arch retorted. "Late as usual." Good to see you too, Mage Arch," another priest added with a grin."And you Father Antonelli. We suspect we'll have need of your exorcist at. Chris made it to the stairs holding the pump and with that tube swinging between her legs. She had trouble lifting her legs up the steps and gave up in frustration, she yelled, Its this bloody football. I carried her upstairs. We lay in bed and chatted of this and that. Did she think she was pregnant? – Dont know – Who would you like to be the father if you are – Paul of course but it doesnt really matter now – What was it with Darrens dick? – Wooden beads blah blah – Was the double penetration. As Margo approached the tent, she was stopped cold by a piercing moan from inside Maxines tent that flashed through Margos body before setting off another slow burn in her pussy. Moving to the back of the tent Margo noticed that the flap was open, and she stared down through the mesh onto Maxines naked body as it writhed on top of a sleeping bag. Margo almost groaned, but caught herself, as she didnt want to give away her position. As Margo focused her eyes in the growing dark, she realised. She had always been aware that her body made men crazy and she had learned to use it. It was evident in her walk from her car to join up with the waving Donna.Her hips moved as if she was in bed getting fucked even while walking and she purposely wore bras that allowed her tits to jiggle considerably. Her looks had more than once been used to throw people off their guard while she was in negotiations. She would allow her clients adversaries to look at her as nothing but blonde fluff until.