“Nightmare Journal” was scrawled in big red letters. “What the fuck?” Ray pushed the pile of Swank and Gallery’s aside and opened the journa... and started to read. It was a collection of newspaper articles and bits of writing all about Freddy Krueger. A half hour later and Ray had only gotten through the first quarter of the book but it was more than enough to scare him. Enough that he picked up the phone and dialed Christina. “Hello?” “Hi this is Ray may I speak to Christina?” “Wassup?” “Oh hi. At first I feel panicked and freeze, but it feels so good that those feelings subside. He does whatever he wants with me. After he devours my tits he roams his hands over my belly and hips. When it seems like my thighs and groin are next, he trails back up my arms. He massages and caresses me sensually, until I realize my pussy is dripping. He notices too and with lightest touch drags a finger from my taint to my clit, lifts the finger to his lips, and savors the taste and smell of my pussy. In twenty-two years, these roilings in his soul had never caused him to break his vow of celibacy, but he did occasionally falter in fantasyland.It was even more troublesome when he recognized the penitent, as he did when Sister Mary Marilyn, a devoted second-grade teacher at the parish school, began to confess to him twice a month at his Saturday night absolution duty. In the beginning, she spoke in general terms, but after a few months, she revealed that all her sexual fantasies focused on. After seeing Colin cum and then seeing his sister lick hiscum off her hand, Rob wasn't very far from shooting his load. Robtold her to rub up and down on the area in between his balls andhis ass. Jane continued stroking his cock with her left hand andwet the fingers on her right hand with some of the fluid that was onstill slowly seeping Colin's cock. She started to rub Rob under hisballs, messaging his prostrate gland and causing his cock to leakcopious amounts of clear pre-cum. "I'm.