WHORE. Then the other breast SLUT. He the wrote on her forehead- COCKSUCKER. He continued to write obscenities all over her body- she moved and wriggl...ed to get away, tears still rolling down her cheeks. When he had finished he looked at her and laughed. All over her pale drugged up, thin body was insults- all he thought about her. He wanted to humiliate her. He looked at the clock 1pm- Molly would be dropped off at 3.30pm. He had less then two hours to fuck her and get her out the house- time. "Behave yourself," she replied quietly.David did a spaniel."I mean it," she said sternly but her sparkling eyes belied it.PC Evans turned out to be the male half of the previous day's back-up team. He introduced Sheila Grant, the other half. He led them through to the back where they separated to different interview rooms.He offered David a seat saying with a smile, "You are of course entitled to have a solicitor present."David smiled back and shook his head. "I don't even know one up here.". . shhh..."I stopped ruminating out loud, regretting it had let my erection fade. Her body towered over me, so naked and beautiful, now so willing and forgiving, but still ripe with answers I might not want to hear. When she felt my cock shrink, she reached between her legs and ran her fingertips lightly over the head until she brought it back to life. I ached to put it inside her and chase all the unresolved chaos away."Think back, to the night you wanted to hear about the men I was with before. I have to.I must.do something more." Father Murphy released her legs and they flopped out weakly, cradling his hips. Drained though he was, the sight of his luscious conquest lying spread-eagled beneath him was bringing on a resurgence of his lust even as his emptied organ deflated within her."What, Father? What must you do?" There's only one way, Sister Susan. I must.it's what I had to go to a prostitute for only now.now it has to be with you."The priest dismounted from his supine companion.