..”“It was the demon,” Joy whispered. “I felt her leave me when she died. The stain that gave me power and...”The priest wept, and Joy held ...him to her breast. She stroked his hair and soothed him. He clung to her for a long time, pouring out his sins and promising to do better. He had his second chance. He wouldn't fail.“We still have the weapons,” Joy whispered. “We can still fight evil. Just like you planned.”The priest looked up at her through tear-stained eyes. The motel room's light haloed. But I’d like to believe we still have each other.’ He stopped here for a minute to reorganise his thoughts and deliberated on how to continue. ‘We have moved away from each other this past year. I have tried to share your grief but…,’ he trailed off. After a deep breath, he continued, ‘Andrea, I love you. You’re still the same woman I fell in love with and married. I want us to… I don’t know how to put it. I want one more chance at love.’ Brian peeked at her from the corner of his eyes. She was. They continued chatting on and off for a few months all of us wishing we didn't live so far apart when Neil told us of a potential trip that his friend was planning to watch the Scotland wales rugby match that would enable him to come to Cardiff .We kept in touch and we were told the trip would take place and Neil was coming down Emma was so excited about it she couldn't wait to meet him eventually the time came and we arranged to meet Neil at the hotel they were staying at when we arrived. His finger parted her swollen wet lips and moved straight to her clit and slowly massaged it the placed a second finger there as well and massaged it between two fingers, gently pulling and teasing her clit between his finger tips slowly turning her on more and more with each gently squeeze, she felt the climax as it built inside her and she pressed her pussy down on to his fingers with urgency at the point of climax he slipped two finger inside her, and massaged her pussy. He removed his.