There were somany talks, so many students ?Upon graduation, Father Pelletier volunteered to serve in an obscureparish in northern Quebec, even though ...he could have pulled a few stringsand gotten himself assigned to some rich church in Montreal. He felt,however, that it was his duty to go where he was most needed. The parishto which he was sent was Ile d'Anjou, deep in the forests of the UngavaPeninsula in the far north of the province. The small town had beenwithout a permanent priest for. Each was locked with a combination lock but the lock combination had been written on the locker door with indelible ink (there were raccoons on the island). Satisfied, they returned to the boat and started ferrying the supplies to the campsite.They put the blankets and the kitchen equipment; dishes, pots and pans, cutlery and a couple of old, beat-up gasoline-fuelled camp-stoves in one locker and the foodstuffs in the other. Finally, Jennifer placed the milk and the soy patties in her cooler. She was swinging her body in the most erotic fashion. I had never seen my little sister getting so seductive. I was bursting with passion to unveil her secrets. I got up gripping her tightly in my arms, so tightly that she couldn’t move at all. My arms had pressed hard against her plump boobs. Slowly my hands grazed down her belly catching hold of her t-shirt and pulling it up sensually. I slid the whole t-shirt smoothly off her silky body simultaneously kissing her bare back. I let my tongue. "To survive, to grow, if we don't infect - we Vagran's die as a race, we will not suffer the fate of the Vagran male" the voice echoed in her skull."You have males?" Jenna asked in shock."Had, ten millennia ago they passed from Vagra. A troublesome aggressive breed, always warring, until my tribe the lo developed the Dom" Vagr-lo spoke in a reverential tone."The Dom, what are they?" Jenna asked with increasing interest."No more than two simple viruses engineered by the male scientists to wipe.
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