I didn't know much about spirituality, but my mom's spirit blazed like holy light. I knew the moment I took her hand she would suddenly become my best...friend. I was afraid."Suit yourself." She turned and bent to collect the tools. "I'll fasten the blades to the motor, tomorrow, while you're at school. These look fine." She slid one sanded length along her palm like she was testing a knife for sharpness.Behind her, I finally lifted my ass off the floor and shook off the dust. I thought. " Yeah, sure."I looked down at her pretzeled little body as she leaned over my dick and held it in her hand. She gazed at it, pasty with her drying moisture, for long moments. "It smells like pussy," she observed, crinkling her nose. "Shouldn't you go clean it?" No," I assured her, "it's YOUR pussy!"She shrugged and dropped her tongue to the tip of it. The warm, wet contact made me shiver."This is so nasty," she whispered, looking at me over the top of my dick and grinning in pained. . And she let herself dwell upon the thought that, if what Nicola said was the truth, she would become a Goddess's Champion, something she could not really comprehend or accept, but it was something that sounded as if someone had to do the job and that she was the "someone".And she looked up, first at her mother and then at the witch, and she said "I accept. I will become what the Goddess wishes to make of me." Well done, little one," Nicola said, taking her fully in her arms and kissing her. Her voice was soft, like a dove cooing in the morning.'That was beautiful, ' she said. 'It leaves me jealous of what you both share. If I ever had doubts about the true nature of your relationship, what I just saw answered them. You are truly in love and I only wish I could share it with you.'Anita spoke quietly in response, 'You can if you wish but you must love us both for we are one.' Kathy said nothing, she just leaned in to Anita and they kissed.It was one of the most beautiful and erotic.