" OK. Don't be surprised if they get fed a lot of junk." That's all right. It will be like a party for them."She went off to find Chris and I decided ...o make sure all the food was out. My first stop was the garage. Just the usual junk on the workbench, but no food. I pulled open the kitchen door just as Mom came out with a punchbowl full of potato salad."Oh, Jill. Thanks. There's another bowl on the counter, and that will be everything."I got the other bowl while Mom held the screen door open. Kyle reaches for his zipper and says "No problem." He lifts me up onto the boot of my car so my hips are level with his. I only get a fleeting glimpse of his rather large cock before he enters me in one quick thrust. I moan as he fills me and spread my legs as wide as I can. He holds my hips still as he starts to fuck me. Slowly at first, he pulls his cock nearly all the way out before thrusting back in hard, but he soon starts to pick up the pace until he is pounding my pussy. He doesn't last. I heldmy skirt, sat down, and pulled me legs into the car the way that a ladydoes. Apparently the practice had paid off. It was a 30 minute driveacross town, so we finally had a few minutes to slow back down andtalk."Stacy, I'm pretty scared. Are you sure that no one will laugh at me?" The only reason why someone will laugh at you today is if you tell ajoke. Remember this, I'm your wife and your best friend. And I don'thang out with ugly chicks. You look great."She's really not at all. " Mrs. Dennison, what you are talking about is not possession which is a demonic spirit inhabiting the body of a person. This sounds more like a haunting -- ghosts." Call them what you want. I want to know if you can get rid of them?" My dear, the church really doesn't get into ghost hunting." I know it sounds crazy. If it were happening to someone else I wouldn't believe it either, but they ARE real, Father. They've hurt me." You spoke of your daughter on the phone. Has she been hurt by these.