& I was pissed, I mean I was mad, & being that because for one thing to think that I myself had taken that being of the time out of my fairly busy sch...dule to establish an appointment to have that being of the necessary repairs done, & only for a rather mere incompetent worker being of the same of the said in question, &/or likewise being of the aforementioned, previous, or prior mentioned who are like a dime a dozen, & as they would think to comply with that being of the new tradition being of. I took her to nearest coffee shop I knew and we both silently had our coffee while watching some news channel in the cafeteria without having any conversation on any subject. “I am sorry” Finally Mukta Didi uttered after sitting back in the car,I smiled a bit in formality and spoke “don’t bother” and then spoke again, “are we going home?” and she moved her head in acceptance. Once again we did not had any conversation and we reached home within 20-25 minutes. After some time me and my wife took. “I ordered those cops to be there. I...”“It was the demon,” Joy whispered. “I felt her leave me when she died. The stain that gave me power and...”The priest wept, and Joy held him to her breast. She stroked his hair and soothed him. He clung to her for a long time, pouring out his sins and promising to do better. He had his second chance. He wouldn't fail.“We still have the weapons,” Joy whispered. “We can still fight evil. Just like you planned.”The priest looked up at her through. I guess someone would have heard that. Of course, that could be fun too, if we didn’t mind missing our flight. Still, the idea of her gushing all over the counter and screaming so loud we get escorted to security is fucking hot. Fuck, now I’m going to want to run my hands all over her amazing body for this whole fucking flight… Way more than usual, even. I won’t be able to stop thinking about going down on her.There is no better high in the world than making Harriet cum. Seriously. She is.