She took off her apron and hung it at the back of the kitchen door."Ah, well, Father, that's me finished for now. I'll be off soon". The priest remain...ed engrossed in the parish accounts and did not lift his head. But there was one further duty Mrs Robertson had taken upon herself to perform before leaving for home.The housekeeper got down on her hands and knees and crawled under the table to where the priest was sitting. She reached where his legs were positioned covered by his cassock. Very. I slipped it on and got horny all over again.I walked out to the living room and Jessica was on the couch watching TV. Jessica whistled a cat call at me, "That is so fucking hot. Come sit next to me and watch some TV before bed." Jessica patted the seat on the couch next to her.Jessica had her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing plaid flannel pajamas. She looked almost masculine. It seemed too warm to be wearing such an outfit. I sat next to her and she firmly pulled me into her. I realized that something was going on. My father’s bike was not at home so he was not home yet. Then who is there with my mom and why is my mom moaning a lot?As I reached the bedroom, I could see that the door was not closed. I found my mom on the floor like a dog with a belt tied to her neck and her panty stuffed in her mouth, gagging her!I found that two of my friends who used to study with me during my schooling were around her. One of them was stuffing a big carrot into my mom’s ass and my. ”“That was a battle to the death between two real men,” shot back General Hopkins. “It was a war situation. Those damn pirates killed a lot of innocent people. God only knows what they did to those women! Hammer did what needed doing.”Cynthia Rosen had been sitting in the back of the room, watching the drama unfold and listening to the ensuing conversation. She immediately joined the discussion.“If you do anything but praise that man every which way possible, it’ll all come back to bite you on.