She's the one who introduced me to the joys of women." Daisy, you introduced all of us to the joys of life! You're the one that everybody wants the mo...t. You're the one who gives the most to everybody else. I talked about this to Bobby, Phil and Lilly when I visited them not long ago. We all had a wonderful time. We all realized that you were the reason that we all got together! We all love you!"Daisy had tears in her eyes and a lump the size of Chicago was in her throat. She thought about how. As second nature I screamed out, "what are you doing!" and covered myself up. She went downstairs without saying anything. I laid there and realized what just happened. Why did I react like that? I wanted to fuck her so why did I scream when she looked at my dick?A couple minutes later my mom called up and told me the eggs were ready. I went downstairs and I could tell she was very embarrassed. "Danny, we are going to get this elephant in the room, out of the way right now. There still is no. She was massaging and fondling her boobs while applying the lotion.She then said to herself “you beauty, today you are going to make another man crazy for this. You are a naughty devil.” Seeing her playing with her boobs were little too much for me to control. So I unzipped my pants and freed my little man who was trying for a way out of my pants.She then opened the shelf and took out a parcel and to my surprise it was a special lingerie which was very skimpy and sexy. It was fitting her. " I smirked, quite snobbishly.Father Kimbell frowned at my skepticism, but remained silent. I could feel Paisley smiling down at me. That hypocrite. How smug."Now, now, Mr. LeBair. You should show more respect in sight of recent events. Who are we to decide whether or not witches or spooks exist in this world? A hasty decision can often become a costly one." He teased, obviously amused by my drunken state."Yeah, right. Witches and Werewolves are little more than poppycock. Stories that are told.