I smiled back, I began to sweat and I was shaking more visibly. I was so nervous, just like I always used to get before a game. But he always pepped m... and talked me into being brave. All I could hear were his past lectures of being brave and that this would only last a moment, “Tomorrow you’ll be glad you didn’t back down,” he always said to me. I walked right up to him, and sat on his lap straddled over him. Still staring in his eyes, I grabbed the back of his head, and sank my lips into. I told them all about Mary Magdalene and how they liked kissing. “Tell me, fathers, how could Jesus have loved kissing her and not fondled and fucked Mary?” Now we were all laughing. I pulled on Daniel’s cross and slapped him on the chest with it. James looked at us and took hold of his cross and playfully slapped my chest. “You’re making my nipples hard!” I teased.Now I had both priests…one on either side…and slipped their robes to their waists. They were both beautiful though of. " That's none of your business," she angrily replied."It became my business the minute you brought me into whatever fucked up thing you have going on," he responded in kind."Don't you curse at me!" she said, bringing her phone close to her face."I'm not doing this over the phone," he demanded before ending the call.He slammed his phone down onto his bed and sped toward the family room where he found her on the couch.He stopped in the middle of the room and began to berate her, "How is it that. Ever since she had first started to develop when she was but nine, Marian had always been secretly proud of her endowments. The Nuns into whose care she had been entrusted following her Mother’s death had always warned her about the sins of lust, and how they should be avoided. The good Sisters would certainly have been shocked had they discovered that Marian had discovered the joys of self-pleasure by her twelfth birthday. And practiced those joys at every opportunity.Removing her dirt covered.