’ ‘Faith that fragile is no concern of mine. So about that confessional privilege…’ ‘Sí, granted. You’ve already figured out that to the ...hurch, recovery of the candle and bell are more important than having you prosecuted. Which is saying something. Confess all, my wayward son.’ I opened my shoulder bag and took out a thin box. The flip of a catch, a twist of my wrist, and I had the candle unrolled from the silk I’d wrapped it in. ‘You’ll find it anyway. So yes, I have the bell and candle…. He was cute, in fact we'd gone to a couple of movies, kissed and had even done some heavy petting. But he certainly wasn't my boyfriend or anything. Tom started laughing and said, "Well, you gonna take the dare or the shot?" When I didn't say anything, Heather said, "Figures, I knew you wouldn't do that! You owe us a shot!" Well that pissed me off, so I said, "Okay, I'll do it." Brendon started blushing and stammering, but I got up, grabbed his hand and led him down the hall to the guest. I could feel my cock pulse five or six times filling her wonderful mouth. After I stopped coming she stroked her head up and down on me a couple more times making some of my cum drip out of her mouth and down on her chin. Then she took me out and pulled my hand so I came down close to her face. She opened her mouth to show me my cum and then swallowed all of it. She pulled me even closer and gave me a big kiss on the lips and said, "Thank you, Paul". I pulled my pants back on and. " Meetcha, and I sure do appreciate the ride," Smith said, nodding happily.Angela nodded. "Jim's always been a soft touch," she said, but it sounded almost affectionate.They tramped through the blowing twilight to the microbus. Clouds hung over them, gray and threatening. Gonna have to find a hotel before we get there, probably, Henry thought as he dug for his keys."Wow, bitchin wheels," Smith said from behind them. "My old granddad had a bus like this when I was growin up."He climbed into the.