As unbelievable as it may sound to someone who doesn’t know the priest, Robert, Linda, or Emma, Father Thomas had already agreed to hypnotize his mo...ther and sister for him to have sex with them. With his mother and sister rejoicing for one reason, he was rejoicing for another. Perhaps the fact that they were all rejoicing was enough but tonight good versus evil was about to collide in a head-on crash. * * * * * ‘Welcome my children,’ said Father Thomas escorting the trio to the privacy of his. "Some wine, sir." Oh dear, no no, thank you lady. It is never a good idea to give a faun wine." And why is that?" We do not make the best of drunks." Tibbits stared at the red wine greedily. "No no we don't need wine. I have some tea in my bags." I will heat you some water then. Please do not wait for me, dig in." I think I will lady." Tibbits picked up the spoon and soon found the stew tasted as good as it smelled. The venison was perfect as were the vegetables and the broth. His long tongue. It was serene and oddly quiet, any other time I may have felt awkward and scared, but not tonight. I was curled up into his hold. My body was adorned in no more than a pair of plain bikini style cotton panties and an overgrown t-shirt. It may have been basic, but I knew in that moment it was beautiful in his eyes. We are in love, and in that cozy cuddle it was more obvious than before. My arm was draped over his waist, the other laid carefully against his side. My head was against his bare. .Then it became a ritual that every day I would ask her to drink , if not immediately then she would keep the glass there and later when she came for cleaning i would keep a look outside my room and she would go to my table and drink of the milk and pretend she was cleaning and walk off, and every time she would give me a smile of Thank u :-)..Then my naughty plan started taking intensity :-), one day when she kept milk and went, I closed my room and shagged like anything,, I shooted my entire.