Jason cast a glance at Father Ignatius, and saw that he had a glow of some sort keeping the darkness off him. Jason was reassured that he was safe for... the moment. Father Plimpton was lying immobile on the floor.The demon was now fighting for its very existence. It now knew exactly who this annoying human had to be. Only one being had this sword, and it was confused. God rarely sent his angels to the earth, and when he had, they were never in a human body.Jason was busily attacking, while the. “But you’d make a cute puppy.” She splashes his legs uselessly in protest, but he grips her wet mop of hair and stops her. He’s still wearing his amused smile, but his hand controls her. She goes weak in his grip. As he’s tiling her up, her lower body is descending onto that lovely crush of water. She can’t help but guide it until it gives her a maddening relief.“How about an advance then?” He waggles his glass as an offer.She nods but she’s not sure if it’s his hand or her agreement. It. Soon it became a respectable place to bring in families from all around for Sunday afternoon luncheon and dinner specials after church. No hard liquor was served during this time. Only beer and soft drinks.Every Friday and Saturday a band of local kids would play for tips only. Most who came danced to their music. They weren't all that good until Erin Mathison from a small town called Caldwell joined the group as the lead singer. She was THE HOTTIE in the area. The green-eyes, red haired beauty. When we finished Jim asked me if I really wanted to have dinner with Roger and told me to go and just have fun. I told him I was seriously considering it but didn’t want to hurt our marriage. He told me he loved me no matter what and that it excited him to have me go out. I told him how handsome Roger was and that I wasn’t sure it would just me dinner. Jim was hard again. I started stroking him and cupping his balls. I whispered in his ear, cum for me and I’ll tell Roger we can go out. Jim.