“Please you can’t do this,” she cried.Her father slid up to her, she could feel his hard cock pressing into her, his hot breath getting closer a...d closer to her mouth. “Kiss me honey,” he half asked half commanded. Linda wasn’t able to hold back, she let out a big cry but slowly opened her mouth, the tears flowing down her cheeks she reached up and rubber her lips against her fathers lips. She could feel his cock twitching against her abdomen as his tongue slowly penetrated her mouth, exploring. “This is a real storm.” She gestured to the drifts piling higher outside. The wind hit the side of the house then, hard, and the rafters creaked with the force of it.“Maybe we should check on Karina,” said Eric. “She probably wasn’t betting on the snow when she decided to sleep out.” He went out, leaving Shawna and I alone for a minute. The wind blasted the roof and the snow piled high in the trees, turning them into the vague, monster-haunted shapes of my childhood.It was a while before Eric. There was this woman there that I had never seen before and I figured a new person in my parent's realm of friends. She was average in height and weight, but I could not notice her large breasts stretching against her low cut dress. She was good looking too. What got to me was that everytime I asked her if she wanted another drink, she would engage me forever in questioning me about my personal life. She would also push herself against me, pressing those breasts against my chest. This. She let go of her teacher and licked her lips, uncertain of how to continue."Jane Cooper?" Ms Steward said, "why, I must say, I am surprised." She smiled, but her eyes still had the same dark, fear inducing gleam. "However did you find out?"Jane had found out about the order of Trifold Night through her online research. For many years she had studied the occult. I started as a mere curiosity but in the last year or so it had turned into a pure obession. When Jane had seen her teacher's locket.