“Yeah, I guess so.” I needed to get out of here. “Mrs. Johnson, I think I’m going to head home now. Lily has been sleeping for a while and I n...ed to get home.”Mrs. Johnson looked at Lauren. “Lauren, don’t you have more homework to get done?” Uh-oh. Here it comes. She knows something.She looked up, that typical pleading look was on her face; the one that young children get whenever they are asked if they have homework. “Can I watch some TV first grandma?”Mrs. Johnson glanced at me. “Sure, honey.. Emily looks up at the old man, who goes red with embarrassment as he gets caught looking. But when Emily gives a dirty smile, the old man, slowly places his hand on her knee, causing Emily to part her knees, the old man cant believe his luck and works his hand up between Emily's teenage thigh's until his hand is up against Emily's crotch, feeling her pussy though her knickers.As the bus pull's into the next stop, the man get's up andget's hold of Emily's hand and pulls her up and walk's her off. I put my drink down and stood up walking to the door I asked him what diferent things I could see were. As he told me he put his hands on my hips. I took both of his hands in mine and pulled him up against me then placd his hands on my boobs. Then I pushed my but up against him so I could feel him get hard. He didn't disapoint me. He walked me to the bedroom so he could show me the view from there and it was just as impressive. I could feel an itch comming on that there was only one way to. “Was he just interested in his salvation?”“In a way,” the priest replied. “When he saw that I was interested, he laid out his grand plan. You see, Mr. Bucks was very concerned about his soul. He freely admitted to living a life of debauchery and was concerned that he would not be allowed into heaven. What he proposed was that I would become his personal confessor. I would accept his confessions after their commission and absolve him of his sins.My absolution would save his immortal.