My priest had told me that the liquid that came out of my was sinful and if it ever came out, I would have to tell him, he would use his tongue to clean it for me. xnx My body stopped tensing, my muscles calmed and waited for what felt to be the worst. I am not naive, I knew the priest had horrible intentions, nevertheless, it felt wonderful. To be continue. Delicious waves of malice thundered inside of me, making me pray in unholy ways. Though I could no longer withstand the cold, I tried to run with my coat but the largest one held my hair and dragged me in the snow. To be continue. I was simply walking along some lonesome fields, it was mid-winter and the cold had stopped many from going outside but I was covered in a thick fur coat.
