When she came out I was really shocked – she was wearing a top along with a lahnga. I decided there to get her that day itself. And the opportunity ...as provided by her 6 year old son. He was standing there at the moment and asked me to come and play carom with him. It was a usual thing as I used to go there frequently to play with her son. We all went inside and while going I watched her butts. I felt they were calling me a ride. As it was 8:15 at that time I knew I had great chance of getting. He felt behind me and unfastened the zip to my skirt. He undid it easily and pulled it to the floor, I stepped out of it. I had on plain white cotton undies. David traced around the material, first across my tummy, and then down each side of my bikini line, I shivered again. David leant in and kissed my underwear, first one soft, sweet, kiss, and then another followed by another, and another, and yet another. His hands were placed firmly on my hips, he pulled me in closer to him, I shuddered. . . it looked great for the camera as his head was aimed into my ass. He said as long as he was in and I was obviously enjoying his cock so much, he wanted to put it in just a little further so it looked like he was fucking me. I grunted “okay” and he pushed it in a little further. By now I was really feeling delirious enjoying the sensation and I pushed back a little. When he felt that he grabbed my cheeks and pushed his cock half way inside of me as he pushed me down on the bed. “Do. ”I nodded, putting my arm around her shoulders.“I need to exorcise her.”“She can be useful,” I countered.“We're marching to stop your parents.” Sister Stella's arm slipped around my waist and her head leaned on my shoulder. “Who knows what traps your parents left in her. They placed her in our path for a reason.”“To heal Queenie,” I answered. “My father cares about his children.”“You know that's not true. He fathered a thousand bastards. He never gave a fig about most of them.” Sister Stella.