I then spent hours pouring through IRS reports and non-profit audits. The founder and High Priest -- yes he actually called himself a High Priest -- m...ade my skin crawl. Elliott Bastion had existed for all of ten years. He had been born Christian Wallace, a relatively harmless individual, average IQ, graduated high school with a 3.1 GPA and then bailed out in his second year of college. After that his life started getting interesting, very interesting. After the second murder trial he had. And what is a girl to do, naturally she started checking her computer for what ever problems there might be, not only hadn’t her boss defragmented her computer ever but the damn thing was littered with malware, neither of this would have been a problem if her boss had asked politely to help her but Mary had been fuming and began looking around the computer. She had found several pictures of herself, from behind with her thong showing slightly in hastily taken pictures. She had found a. ”Yrsla bit her lip.“They miss me,” I moaned. “I can taste their cum and pussy juices. They've anointed the sea. They're far away. I can barely taste them, but they're waiting for me and wondering why I haven't appeared.“The probably think I've abandoned them.” I squeezed my eyes shut. A shudder ran through my body. A sob escaped my lips. “They don't know that I want to come to them.”“Ayral,” whispered Yrsla. “I...”“Just go away,” I shrieked. “You ruined everything. I hate you.”Yrsla swam away.. Suddenly her tongue was licking my pussy up and down then over and around my clit. She took my entire pussy into her mouth, licking, sucking, flicking my clit with her tongue. I screamed again and again as each orgasm washed over me. Janis tugged gently on my clit with her lips sending shock waves thru my body. I wanted her to stop. I didn’t think that I could take any more but I held her head hard to my pussy. Eventually she did stop and moved back up to kiss me again. Janis held me close and.