"Do you want me to stop?" "No please don't," she moaned. He was pushing deeper and deeper finding her dampness. "Tomorrow night you are going to do th... County Fair." "What?" She asked not understanding why he would say something like that while fingering her pussy. He laughed. "We are going to enact the County Fair in the barn tomorrow night and you are going to be my pig." She grabbed and stopped his finger. "What are you talking about?" "Tomorrow night we are going to do the County Fair in. So, I did. At the time I didn’t even feel bad when I went outside to tell my dad who was waiting to give me a ride home, that I had to work another half hour or so. Then I went to the man’s room (don’t remember his name). He answered the door with a bit of a buzz on and in white shirt and his briefs. He got me to make out with him and I remember tasting the booze when he did. He then got me onto the bed and climbed on top of me to fuck my mouth, which lasted about 2 minutes and then he. Her tongue was everywhere and her mouth was everything. I was lost. I looked down and realized she was staring straight up at me and realized how lost I really was. I was lost to her in that moment. I was sent straight over the edge and every part of my body shook as I let her continue to fuck me with her face. I couldn't help myself any longer and let out a loud groan and panted while letting my own head fall back and hang. She wouldn't stop. It was too much I moaned again and again and. "Of course I'll try to help if I can. What did you say the woman's name was?" he asked."I didn't, but it was Rose, Rose Sinclair and her husband was Johnny Sinclair. They had a young son, Donald. The only problem is that it may have been ten years ago since they last visited the church," explained Gavin.He saw a reaction to Rose's name in the priest's eyes, but the man's response was at odds with that."Well now, I've been the priest here at St Luke's for going on eighteen years, but I don't.