“ I’m sure you would be hard again so quickly” she was stroking me and working her cunt beautifully, “ Give my slutty mouth a good load then I...��ll spread my legs wide for you to give it to me hard,deep up my hole,I’ll be so dirty for you, call me a dirty slut while you doing me if you want”.I was straight back in her mouth,letting her lick and suck, I was going to let her finish me off, and It wouldn’t take long, then she would be getting a proper seeing to,I could hear her fingers as “That’s. Then he was standing in front of me, Father Damian was no longer dressed as the genial parish priest, he now wore the black patterned robe of a satanic high priest, mystical symbols embroidered on the chest and arms, a reversed crucifix around his neck. Father Damien’s demeanour had completely changed, he presented as the rapist that had abused me in my dreams. Behind him were standing two hooded figures in the grey robes of the Demonic Brotherhood. Pointing to the altar steps he instructed. She saw him watching her and smiled over at him. He looked at her in his way that suggested he would like to spend the evening with her. Her smile sparkled back at him, clearly giving him the invitation. He ate, watching her pick at the remainder of her dinner. She was stalling, he knew. She was waiting to leave the dining room until he was almost finished as well.She was waiting in the lobby as he came out. She pretended to be looking over the magazines in the rack. Carl knew, though, that she. Then Claire heard an alarm go off in the preparation room. What could possibly be going on there? She wondered. Walking slowly over to the lab door, Claire nervously pushed it open and looked in.She could see a body lying on one of the prep-tables and beside it was a timer. Apparently someone had set the timer and forgotten about it. Claire strode over to the table and punched the off button on the alarm mechanism.Then she glanced down at the body on the table. "Jeeze!" It was a middle-aged man.