“What? Do you know where he's headed?”“Possibly. There’s a place he often speaks about.”“What sort of place?”“Well, a sort of chapel, ...I suppose: I know where it is.”“Take me there, Sister. We’ll go and pick up Detective Sergeant Nyman first.”“And Vicky.”“Vicky? Victoria Berry? Why?”“I will need her, to lift the curse.”“What? You can lift this ‘curse’?”“Well, not as such. But I know the only way this devastation can be ended.”Jane shook her head in disbelief. “Nutters. Fucking nutters, the whole. Aunty sat on the chair and put her legs each on one handle of the chair and asked me to come in front. I said aunty to spread her legs wide and gave a very clear view of her clean shaven pussy. It was pink and wet. Aunty removed the wrapper of the chocolate bar and took a generous portion of it. She put it in her mouth and made it wet. After that she took it out and made it like a paste and applied it on her pussy. She made more such paste and used her fingers to paste it inside her pussy and. As it slipped off and fell to the floor she opened her legs. First, I began to kiss each cheek then lick slowly moving to her pussy and ass. As I spread her cheeks with my hands I let my tongue gently slide over her asshole. When my tongue touched her asshole she thrusted her hips back into my face. I started teasing her asshole with my tongue licking and poking it in. I reached between her legs and placed the palm on my hand over her pussy. I started to move my palm in a slow circular. I suspect that none of us will ever be able to truly understand what she went through, but even I can understand enough to be appalled by what happened. It took a very brave and resilient young lady to do what she had to do and survive both mentally and physically. Yet, as much as I sympathize with her, I also have a young Alpha here who damn near gave his life to save hers. He could have stood there, done nothing, and not been shot. But he refused to allow her to be sold as a slave. With her.