They had to be sent back to the evil place from which they came, and poor Amy needed to be set free to live her life free of their influence.I began t... see the light at the end of the tunnel after becoming nicely acquainted with all of Sister Angela’s feminine entries. My stress level had been lowered to record lows, and I was in a passive state of mind just watching Sister Angela’s buttocks moving solidly inside her tight blue jeans.The demon-fighting agent from the Vatican took my hand and. There had to be some sort of advantage to be gained out of that, somehow.Interesting possibilities opened before him.All of a sudden, the real world intruded. He had a practice to coach, first. He called the girls in from the track, and set the girls to doing fielding drills, but his mind was elsewhere.Pam, down at Athens, was probably the next step to take, but he realized he would have to walk in there with a pretty good argument that the snake was a Gibson's Water Snake. Maybe a paper. And finally four fingers deep inside her ass. I felt her body start to buck on top of me, I knew she about squirt a load of hot jizz down my throat. I started sucking her cock faster and pushing my fingers deeper into her asshole, then I felt her cock pulse, she screamed and shot a huge wad of cum deep down my throat. It tasted amazing and I swallowed every drop, I kept sucking hoping to get more of her hot jizz but she got off me and told me she wanted to feel my cock buried in her man pussy. . “AFTER the sauna!” Jessica said sexily.“What would Penny say? That you’re just no fun?”“I think the young ladies might object to THAT kind of sauna, Tiger.”“I think you’re right,” I replied.Maria Cristina looked a bit uncomfortable, but the twinkle in Winter’s eye spoke volumes.December 21, 1996, Chicago, Illinois“What time will everyone arrive?” Birgit asked as we ate breakfast on Saturday morning.“They’ll join us for lunch,” I said. “We have karate this morning. And Jesse has hockey.