"I wasn't really that surprised, not after meeting her, observing and talking with her for the last fifteen minutes. She had an attitude that screamed... out that she was a strong, high powered, executive. She had been comfortable taking charge of our meeting. I remembered what my father had told me about listening and not committing to anything. He had been serious when he said it, and I knew this had been another test for me. The deal being offered was so good, I knew my father would approve it. Father Daniel opened a bottle: “Sacrificial wine,” he said and we all laughed. “Am I the sacrifice?” I laughed. Now I was surrounded by horny men who said: “To you, Phyllis.” “To me, the sacrificial lamb,” I said and we clicked glasses and drank. I reached under Father James’ robe to examine him again. My hand seemed inadequate to the task but he was still hard and I stroked him. He stuck out his legs and pulled up his robe, letting out a huge sigh, I looked at my Daniel: “This is a. And told them to go. Next morning i just called all of them and asked for what they plan are…..no one told any thing ….. I just called any younger sis and kept my hand on here boobs and start to press them no one told any thing…..i just came to now that they agreed to my trems and conditions ……then i just told younger sis to remove her top to which she did not i just got up an cought her by her hair and told i do not need any one to dis obve me ok ….and trou her top and made her stand like. “Several years with the weights but only a little over a year with Master Garcia.”, I replied. “Why?”, she asked. “Because I was tired of being bullied in school.”, I answered. “So now you go around kicking ass?”, she inquired. “No, not at all.”, I answered. “Sorry, I just don’t get it.”, she laughed. “Sometimes in life there are things you will never understand. It’s easier to just let those things go.”, I replied.“Damn, that’s deep.”, she quickly shot back. At that point I had to get in the.
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