Father Creggan was a very old man, and even older in spirit than in years; however it was not a fashionable parish and there was little sign of a repl...acement until Father Reilly came along as curate, specifically asking for this parish as he had been born and brought up in the area. He was also ambitious and thought that he could make his mark in an environment where the parish affairs were very run down, mostly because the elderly priest simply could not cope. Indeed, Father Creggan welcomed. I will be watching, and if you do a good job through 11 PM, you’ll get a reward. But if you don’t, you will be punished.” The next few hours were intense for me as I watched Kendra keep my beer filled and her filling Joan’s wine glass many times. I could tell she was uncomfortable, but that was part of the plan to keep her a little more submissive. I was totally surprised how turned on it made me to watch Kendra do this throughout the night. At 11:01, I went up behind Kendra and kissed her on. "Split up," one of the men cried as they reached the end of the road and they hared off in different directions with the policemen taking a criminal each. The elder man hid in a garden and was easily found but the younger man ran for over two miles, desperately trying to put some distance between him and the tiring officers of the law, but he was soon joined by his colleagues and the man was stopped when a local shopkeeper tripped him up as he ran past."George Baynes. You're fuckin' nicked,". .” Alan chuckled, having been on the radio for almost twenty years.“And of course, it’s not hard when I’m talking to such a beautiful woman.” Alan wished that he could reach across the phone line and give his wife a kiss.Whilst Kathryn enjoyed her husband’s sweet talk, she felt the touch of a strong, masculine hand on her naked skin. From her somewhat flat, yet fleshy tummy, she felt it glide up her body until it reached her soft breasts.“Mhhmm.” Kathryn moaned and glanced up at the sexy black.