"I am PastorHelen McFarland, and I will be filling in for Pastor McNaughton until heis fully recovered. And judging how much he has recovered from a h...artattack only a week ago, I may not have a long period here. I happen toknow that his doctor expressly forbade him from coming here. I am toldthat his refusal to obey anyone but the Lord himself is well knownamongst you all."The congregation chuckled, agreeing that Pastor McNaughton was not oneto obey his doctor when the doctor's orders. Father:Don, Mother:Pam, the twins:John & Karen. John and Karen had both just turned 10 that summer. John was a bookworm/science freak-shut-in. Karen, a realTOMBOY from head to toe. Karen's hair was like spun-gold and cut like a Dutchboy. Her mother made her wear dresses and patton leather shoes, and she really hated it. She would not play house with the other girls, and none of the other boys would play with her because she could run faster, throw a ball farther, and could damn near kick. She instructed Siobhan to rotate her body, ensuring her face was beneath the completely smooth pussy of her partner, and buried her tongue as far as she could.The next step was only seconds away, as once Hayley’s tongue was tasting her sweetness, Siobhan buried two, then almost immediately, three fingers inside Hayley’s soaking wet hole. This drew a gasp from Hayley, who then reciprocated the action with her own digits.“Oohhh, that feels so good. I think you should put that camera down and fuck. 'your time will come sooner or later' she said under her breath.... 'sooner rather than later I think !'....she smiled to herself knowingly.the next set or block of workshops looked all intense and purposes to be a black smiths and a row of stables. Metal on metal being beaten out on anvils, forges glowing bright and hot with the flames burning and sparks flying as strong men in leather aprons hammered and, steam billowed as hot metal was being quenched in water or getting ready to be tempered.