" The angel, who calleth herself Sister Bertrille, expressed puzzlement at the nature of this demon, for though she was but still young she had listen...d to the words of the old and she did not believe demons still roamed the land. But, lo, he told her, his demon did not roam, but had entered Carlo's own body, and tormented him day and night; whereupon he pointed to his lap, and truly Sister Bertrille could see that something had taken possession of the man, for a large bulge had appeared there. You couldn’t see the green as there was a ridge between my ball and the green. You could just see the very tip of the flagpole when it was in place, but it was not in place when I was looking toward the green. There was a judge on the side of the fairway with flags. Red meant to wait and green was to go ahead. He was waving the green but I couldn’t see the tip of the pole. I walked up the ridge to see why I couldn’t see it. The pole was lying off the green to one side. The judge said if I. It got a bit complicated. In any case, there's a lot that I'm not proud of, and I worry that I may... I may still be in some trouble. I wish I could explain it to you, but I don't... I'm just worried you, if you don't already because of everything else, may... stop liking me..." "You know I want to help you, if you're in any trouble," she said, moving pasta sauce around on her plate. "I... it's been seven years, Giles. I don't know what you could say that would change my feelings," she smiled,. I teased that man every way possible. I pulled up my skirt, I got on my knees and put my head between his leg. Running my tongue over his slacks, up his vest and to his neck as I slowly pushed my body up until I was standing straight up. Throwing one leg over his shoulder I grabbed his head and shoved it between my legs, grinding my drenched panties on his face. I leaned down and pulled his head up. "How bad do you want to fucked me right now?" I asked."Real fucking bad!" he replied."I'll be.