He glanced at the front page of a newspaper he'd found folded on the corner of the counter. Opening the paper, he read the headlines while he waited f...r Stevie to take his break."Says here that Lance will go on trial at the end of the month," Bud looked up, but Stevie occupied himself with the silverware. "The paper says he might get five years for arson."Stevie still didn't answer. One part of him might have pitied Lance for facing five years on the county farm but another part of him was. Unfortunately, Miss Pretty was leaning forward for this maneuver and I was unable to see her pussy. Eventually, she stood facing the camera with one arm covering her titties and one hand covering her pussy. For a moment I got all irrational and wanted to call out to her to get her hand away. Luckily, commonsense prevailed and I remembered where I was.My father motioned for Miss Pretty to remove her hand from in front of her pussy. She ever so slowly raised her protective hand all the way up to. She again started pushing my head in.I inserted my fingers deeper and started moving it in and out slowly. By this time she started to moan continuously. I wanted it to stop since others could hear us. So I placed my left hand in her mouth. She took my middle finger in her mouth and started sucking it hard.I started to rapidly move my fingers in and out of her pussy while licking her clitoris. She was moving her whole body around and sucking my finger. Suddenly she shoved my head into her. “It seems that you were the last person to have seen the late vicar Mrs. Maria,” another policeman by the name Alex said.“Could you explain exactly what happened that day?” he asked. Mom explained to them all that had happened till Fr. Vincent excused himself to visit the bathroom. But the incidents after that were vague.“I confessed my sins and he asked me a few questions to which I responded. And then he suggested a few methods to correct my mistakes and then….,” mom got stuck.“And I went to.