I could do whatever I wanted too. What I really wanted was my Dad. I know that's wrong but he was everything to me.I always hugged and kissed my Dad. ...t was just natural for us. Ever since I was a little girl I would get in bed with him when I had nightmares. He always made me feel so safe. As I got older he told me I couldn't sleep with him anymore.I cried and thought he didn't like me anymore but he sat me down and told me about the birds and the bees. He explained about incest and how wrong. I was asked to stay at home and my aunt will take care of me.Before going my assigned her some work on the festival occasion day which is the day my lucky day.That day was ugadi day. I woke up and went to my aunts place, my uncle was leaving to work wishing me, I went in and aunt was doing her chores. I wished her. She immediately said, she was waiting for me and she need to some festival rituals and get showered and need to go to temple, this is my mothers request to her. She immediately. The picture on TV was not what I expected. It was a girl with black hair, naked and on her knees taking a man's cock repetitively into her mouth, moaning all the while. It continued until the man grunted and the girl opened her mouth showing the white cum and she swallowed while moaning. She lent forwards and kissed the tip of his cock and said "thank you."Another video starter playing. It was the same black haired girl giving another blowjob. It continued until he came and she swallowed and. Even if the priest thoughthe was crazy, the sanctity of the confessional would keep him safe.There was also the hope that his story would be believed.Padre Joseph listened to his story during confession in disbelief butintrigued by it. The details David had of a prior life were just toogood to be made up. Despite what his eyes told him, this parishionercould speak fluent English and the story too detailed to be known by aHonduran woman. Obviously Maria was possessed and an exorcism.