I'm sorry I got you all into this."Petara squeezed Varna's shoulder. "I think you are going to have to face up to the destruction of your casket you k...ow." I know." With a shake of her head Varna turned for the steps. "I will decide tomorrow."Sleep eluded her. All she could think of was the casket, or cryochamber the old man had called it. She had put up with so much to keep it safe and now she was contemplating its destruction. Her stomach churned; she had no choice - Sisanna was tightening. Fagan had been to confession three times. She seemed unable to differentiate between what he did and what a Catholic priest did so JJ just went along with it. Quickly he referred to the membership list and saw that the girl's name was Caitlyn and that she was barely thirteen years old. The libidinous preacher marveled at the way the young girl's obviously large boobs threatened to blow the buttons of her tautly stretched blouse. But what juicy morsel was this cute youngster going to pass on to. After some very grueling questioning over the last four days by the police Gloria herself was cleared of any involvement what-so-ever. All the same it would still be sometime yet before the insurance company gave a ruling on the house settlement because of the ‘deliberate’ nature of the fire. Even if she wasn’t involved herself she was still married to the perpetrator and the house was in both hers and her husband’s names. The insurance company was confident it would all eventually fall in her. By the time I got dressed, I could feel my moisture already soaking through my panties. He was going to love it. And what he loves turns me on. As I entered the hotel room, he was so fixated on touching my red hair, my lips, wrapping his arms around me, that he didn't even notice my boots! The intensity in the room, the passion in his eyes, his deep stare, it set the tone for a very hot encounter. I sat down on the end of the bed, legs slightly apart, as he knelt in front of me on his knees..