My usual method would be to cum in the panties, then lick the crotch clean so only a little of my cum stayed there, to be pressed against my targets p...ssy. I was getting close when, the bedroom door opened. Leslie stood there in her robe, having taken a bath unbeknown to me. I immediately stopped, but couldn't really hide, what with lying naked on the floor of her room with her panties bound around my cock, and another pair over my face. She gasped, but then very quickly said "I always knew you. It was because of my sins, but he shouldn't have told me that. Life is hard enough as it is. The only thing that keeps you going is the hope that when you die you'll be lifted off this mortal coil; but when they close one door and the only one left open is the door to Hell, you are better off not being born ... for me, Juan Preciado, heaven is right here." And your soul? Where do you think it's gone?" It's probably wandering like so many others, looking for living people to pray for it. It. The air was cool and just the right humidity. The woman took my carry on and said to me in a heavily accented voice that her name was Olivia and that Missy Leenda would be home in just a bit. In the meantime and she would show me to my room where I could freshen up. She led me to the bedroom, followed by the man with my suitcase. The home seemed to go on forever and when we finally reached the room, the man dropped the bag and Olivia took it and began unpacking it. I protested, but she. It made me feel better."Angela, you brought us so much excitement, joy, and new, exciting experiences. I have always wanted to be a mother to a young girl, and you came along to make my dream come true. Of course you just HAD to get shot twice and poisoned nearly to death to do it, but hey, everybody needs a reason to live, and you had plenty."She was sincere, but even so, I felt ashamed to have caused so many problems for her. "Please forgive all the interruptions, difficulties, and changes in.