I thought now this is the time I kept my phone aside and came close to her lips and planted a soft kiss on her juicy lips. She closed her eyes and res...ponded. I went further and made her lay in the bed.Now she was lying in the bed facing the roof. I laid over her and kissed her wildly. She was enjoying it. We kissed for 3-4 min. We passed tongue. She was sucking my tongue so well. I was feeling that I am dreaming. But actually I was living my dream. I then slid my hand from her face to her neck. "Kill them you mean?" No, we will introduce them to a more significant existence" Mika laughed.Agnes's laughter tinkled in response. Without further comment Agnes sat at the keyboard of Joyce's PC and started to search to web for the unsuspecting converts.As Agnes's alter ego methodically noted the details of the most recent genetic research, her true self remained isolated and powerless. She could see the world but not influence it, hear the world but not speak to it; Sister Agnes could do. The silk under layer stopped above mid-thigh to cover her womanly charms, her long toned legs showing through the flowing skirt, billowing below her knees. The skirt was split on one side, extending all the way up her leg, barely below the juncture of her thighs. She stood on one leg so the other emerged bare and smooth, exposed through the slit all the way up its smooth length. Well above the middle of her bare thigh was a white lacy garter with long thin strips of dark purple ribbon dangling. I sent a second email with a picture of my ass and said AND HERE, and another one of my mouth wide open saying—well anyway, you get the idea. After a while I heard Mom in her room banging drawers open and shut. I walked down the hall to see what was up.She had a suitcase open on her bed and was packing it with clothes. “Where are you going, Mom?” I asked her.“I’m going to stay with my sister for a few days.”“You don’t even like your sister.”“Well, I don’t like your father much at the moment,.