It turned out that she did. It was a fantastic secret from my perspective."Ian, my dear, I have a confession to make," Cristina announced as we made o...t."Funny, I don't recall being a priest. Shouldn't you call me 'Father' and ask me to bless you, in that case?" I teased her as my hands caressed her buns."Cute, but I mean it. I went off the Pill today, in the hope that you would give me a baby. I'm extremely fertile and in that position, you have a better than even chance of knocking me up. I. He sucked her huge tits and fingered her cunt then he pushed all of his thick dick into her hole and began fucking her hard. When he filled her with his cum he pulled his cock and pushed it in her mouth and told her "Suck me and get me hard and ready for more cunt." He fucked her another time taking longer this time and then had her suck his dick again and fucked her one more time.He liked her huge tits and when he sucked them he fingered her cunt with three fingers. He kept her hand on his. Min knew not to argue with dad, she had pushed her luck kicking him that time…! Matt our local blacksmith, was making up a couple of brands as we spoke, well he was cheap, just a night with Rosie for each stamp! So, it wasn’t really a question more of if we were going to mark more well…notice that we were really…! Min shuddered, then asked “when?” I told her that “dad is organising a barn dance for Saturday week, and reckons that would be best!” she muttered something then shoved off to do some. Bishop Cruxton flailed wildly and fell unconscious on the steps, his head striking the edge of the stone to open a terrible wound on his bald pate. Cameras recorded every moment of his 'fainting spell' as his assistant later labeled it. Tape recorders caught his shrieking words before he'd been choked into unconsciousness, a screaming gibberish of 'devils, hell spawn, demons!'An ambulance was only moments away. The great man was lifted from the bloodied steps. He would be many days in hospital.