. I don’t know what’s happening, but ... they want you.”“Wait, who wants me?”“The ... things inside my head. They keep calling your name. ...t first they spoke mine, and I thought I was imagining things. When they repeated it, I thought I’d lost it, but then they switched to yours. I don’t know whether that’s good or bad, but they clearly think it’s important.”“Okay, first, those ‘things’ are your devils, though you can say ‘your addiction’ when in mixed company. Secondly,” he said, waving away. “We might have a little kiss,” I offered. Julie looked at me with a wry smile. We hadn’t so much has had a peck on the lips. “If you want to get a shower, the towels are on the shelf, you’ll see them,” said Julie, getting down to business. Andy dithered for a second and then went up the little staircase to freshen up. “So we might kiss might we?” said my sexy cum kitty. “Well, I just answered on the spur of the moment,” I said. “He’s quite hot, isn’t he!” “He’s not bad, yeah,” I agreed. . She pulled at the tie with a downward jerk making Drew grimace, as his cock was forced into an unnatural position. “Get on your knees and it won’t hurt, will it!” said Lisa. There was a darkness in her voice, which made the hairs on Drew’s neck bristle. Drew did as she said and she stood over him, pulling her skirt as high as it would go and pulling his head forward, so his nose pressed into her soaking wet panties. Drew nuzzled against her sweet cunt lips, her panties translucent from her. It wouldn't do her reputation any good when her fellow parishioners saw the daughter that she had abandoned had turned into a total slut.Also I wanted to mess with the priest. My ex wives husband was supposedly a very pious man and very good friends with the priest. So even though my bitch of an ex-wife was leaving her husband and daughter behind her the priest had supported her to the hilt. I was going to make him pay.Heads started turning the minute we went out the door. Families making their.