Prologue

In the twelvemonth 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a small-scale Spanish Greenwich Village settlement, named after its ego appointed city manager Pablo Escobar. He was a known warlock who had traveled to the new world hoping to scarper persecution for performing opprobrious magic rituals along with his wife Queen Isabella and their daughter Amelia. binding in Spain they had helped needed people with their cognition of healing spells along with medicinal herbaceous plant added into their treatments as well.

learning they were being hunted for doing good deeds of which were considered evil under early on Christian based law Pablo, Isabella and Amelia sailed from their homeland along with coven members and their families on a Galleon bound for the US. One calendar week into the voyage across the Atlantic catastrophe struck the class, Isabella was washed from the deck of their diminished ship and lost at sea during a tempest when a large wave rocked the vessel almost causing it to capsize. It was said after she was lost, the seas calmed.

Devastated by the lose of their beloved Isabella, Pablo along with his daughter Amelia and their coven began practicing black witchcraft involving infernal ritual, dropping all beliefs in the old white deception they had once used back place. On their arrival to the shores of early day Florida, Pablo and his coven members were not welcome in nonsuch St. Augustine so they built a soon thriving Village out on a shoreline key island, attached to the mainland by a slim strip of land. This thin land bridge circuit gave anyone needing services of Pablo and his coven wanton access, and over clock time more than a few Saint Augustine citizens came to Escobar key asking for their divine service and trading with them as well.

But unlike these numerous citizens who indulged their military service and traded with the small town, Christian leaders hated Pablo and his coven. Over time they had heard so many rumor of satanic ritual and devious sexual indulgence, and worst of all hearsay there was the sin of incest. These rumor turned out to be true, it was Pablo who started this pattern with Amelia, who had recently came of age. He had watched his beautiful night haired brown eyed daughter grow from a tiddler to a offspring woman, she looked so much like her female parent Isabella he just could n't resist temptations of lust he had for her. And Amelia quickly fell in erotic love with her thirty-five year old founding father. They began having sexual relations, very often out in the subject for all to see. Their lust filled passion eventually became incestuous ritual binge involving the entire coven and their crime syndicate.

These sinful consequence became effectual on Escobar key under Pablo 's ruler, he believed although it was considered sin under idol laws it was n't sin under the Tempter 's law, and these worship recitation actually protected their hamlet and angel Augustine of Hippo from hurricanes and illness ; of which had devastated early settlements in past times years. But when Father Mark Antony a newly arrived priest from old humans Spain caught word of witches and warlocks performing acts of Satanic sexual deviance, he gathered a mob of faithful followers then marched them out to Escobar key.

On a quick Oct day in the year 1690, five year after Escobar was built. Arriving in the Village Father Susan Anthony ordered his mob to chain every man woman and child along with Pablo and Amelia to posts out on the beach ; without going through traditional witch trial run then had his mob lay big money of firewood under their feet. One by one, one-hundred fires were lit. And with each fire lit tormented screams of the executed could be heard all the way back to ideal Augustine. As don Susan Brownell Anthony did what he considered the honors of personally lighting fires under Pablo and Amelia 's feet, Pablo yelled out over his daughters tortured screams while ignoring the fervidness consuming his dead body.

"I scourge you male parent Marcus Antonius ... You 're murdering my Amelia, she is carrying my child ... You 're murdering men women and children. I promise you and your mob, you will all die a horrible death."

Chapter One. October 1st 2020

James Dawson and his nineteen yr old girl Vanessa left their old rest home in Long Island New York Friday morning heading for their new house in Florida. It had been a cold rainy day when they left it 's now Sunday morning, eighty-five degrees and the sun is shining as St. James the Apostle drives his red Chevy Blazer towing a mid size letting trailer behind them down Florida 's coastal highway A1A. Both he and genus Vanessa have rolled their Windows down enjoying the sweet fragrance of sea air blowing in from the Atlantic ocean. Now all they need to do is find the route located somewhere along the highway which will conduce them to a modest inlet out on Escobar key where their new home plate awaits.

"There it is Daddy, Old Schaffer route. Do you see it, its right up there on the left wing,"said genus Vanessa all to quickly while pointing in the pocket-size street signs commission.

storm by her sudden discovery James hits the brakes just a little too hard, his tire squeal waking him from an overly tire out relaxed stupor.

"gee,"he replies."I 'm sure sword lily your riding with me, your pretty blue angel eyes are a lot better then mine. Shit my old eyes are n't what they used to be. I could n't see that puny sign."

Vanessa giggles."Oh come on now dad ! Your only forty so stop talking like your moving to some old folks resort down here, where you 'll soon be joining an over the pitcher's mound gang."

After turning onto the side by side road Saint James grabs her stifle giving it a ready credit crunch with his fingertips in just the right place, finding an old tickle spot he knows will always make her lunge and giggle, just like so many times before over the years of her puerility up until now. He laughs when she slaps his script away screaming out."Damn you pop, do n't do that I 've got ta pee something awesome, you almost made me make my drawers,"she surprises him again."Hey slow down, there 's the sign for Amelia 's cove where the home is,"she sighs."I wish mom could be here with us."

He lays a hired man on her shoulder."She 's here with us in spirit baby."he said in variety remorse.

Her sad spirit reminds Jesse James of watching his belated married woman Maria slowly dying of cancer. He has a few reasons for buying their new home. Vanessa was accepted to attend medical school at the university of Florida. He feared being alone while she was gone and it seemed no matter what he did to get his late married woman out of his mind and get on with his life, he just could n't do it living alone. When he learned she would be attending schoolhouse so far away he began looking for an affordable dwelling house and he found one, he visited the old place six months ago and fell in love with the 37 year old ocean-side base. It was a steal price compared to any other homes on the seacoast.

Glancing at Vanessa as she rides beside him, he notices she has her female parent attractive traits of dark almost bleak hair but his blue centre, her female parent had brown eyes. But she has her female parent petite nose centered perfectly between senior high malar bone. maria his wife had removed Spanish ancestry, but James has Scotch ancestry with bright blue angel center of which Vanessa took this one trait. phonograph needle to say, her low-spirited eye and dismal Brown hair give the missy an extremely exotic beauty of her own.

Her frown turns to a big smile."There 's our house, hurry up and pull in. I need to pee ! ''

As they come to a stop, neither King James I nor genus Vanessa hear legion whispering Demonic Ghostly voices calling out

"They 're here ... They 're here ... They 're here ... They 're here ! ''

Each representative chants their comer over and over in a elated infernal hissing echoing from the walls of the old two story light scandalmongering with white pare beach nursing home. genus Vanessa grabs the house key fruit from her Church Father hand then bolts towards the house with lightning speed, this takes James by surprise, all he can do is sit in the number one wood seat smiling watching his slender five-foot six daughter run away holding one hired man over her crotch as she runs. Once inside she runs towards the dear lavatory screaming out."Oh shit I 'm about to piss my pants."Inside the bathroom she jerks a pair of snug fitting grim jeans down along with sky down in the mouth cotton pantie then plops down on the crapper buns where she begins releasing what seems to be a Imperial gallon of water into the water supply below.

"Ahh ! What a relief."she exclaims in a piano whisper with eye closed.

Two unobserved spirits watch everything she 's doing, suddenly feeling their bearing, her center pop open in surprisal then dart about the small quad looking over the midsize newly renovated restroom. She chuckles softly finding no one there. Now relieved to be truly alone, she finishes rub herself with lav newspaper, pulls her trouser up then skips out of the elbow room with a smile on her expression tactual sensation completely relieved of her urinary burden. As she leaves, her tender trunk passes through Amelia Escobar who notes a grinning on her long dead father lips. Amelia hugs her Father of the Church.

"Tonight will be our night,"she exclaims, phonation filled with gloat."I have waited so long to feel your quick cock inside me Papa."

Pablo smiles gazing into her sullen centre."Yes Mi Amor, it has been way too long."

They kiss passionately. But as it is with the dead, their rim are cold. They 've waited so long to find warmth.

Vanessa Dawson steps into the old but newly renovated dwelling house living room, feeling a mild sea-breeze blowing in. Looking through the rooms large sliding field glass threshold she spots her father standing outside on their seaside patio deck, he 's leaning on a redwood handrail looking out over the blue waters of Amelia 's cove. She steps out to conjoin him admiring the picturesque view of an almost cloudless sky lit up by the sun as she walks to his face and leans on the patio balustrade looking over the land and seascape as he is.

"It 's so beautiful out here dada. I 'm really gon na leave out this place when I start going to college in a few months."

He folds an arm around her shoulder pulling her close."I 'm gladiola you 'll be staying here with me until next September, and I 'll have you know Gainesville is only a couplet hours away. You can always push back here anytime you want but make trusted you call first, who knows I just might fit a hot looking dame up in Saint Augustine or something, if you call first we can put some textile on before you arrive."

She smiles."Yeah daddy, speech production of that, it 's time for you to bug out dating. It 's been two long time since mom died, there 's nothing legal injury with finding someone new."She looks around the cove and out over the beach to the East."I wonder why no one else has built a business firm here, look up north do you see what I mean, there 're hundred of condominium and planetary house up the coast a few miles away and more about the same aloofness S of us. But our house is the only one here on Amelia 's cove,"she pats him on the book binding."You might go crazy out here all by yourself so you unspoiled find a Lady to keep on you company, I do n't wan na come out here finding you all crazy screwing a pelican or something."

"Oh come on looker,"he replies."Pelicans like sportfishing and I do too so we would have something in uncouth. And I hear they 're very paternal, so one of those big ugly birds might make you a beneficial step-mom ... So what do you cerebrate of that."he said with a playful nictation of an eye

She slaps his ass."No way in hell, that 's what I think. Now come on lets go unload our stuff then go for a swimming before it gets too late in the day."

He walks away rubbing his ass following rear end."Okay I wo n't screw or marry any Pelicans, but hey I 've heard of guy cable screwing Dolphin 's. It 's kinda purvey but they say it 's like being with a women."

"daddy I love you,"her voice filled with satire."But please shut up, you are really grossing me out."

He swats her on the ass causing a little thigh-slapper from her."Revenge is mellifluous my dearest,"he says with a laugh."Now lets closure goofing around and get to work."



Chapter Two, The Kiss

It was just after three in the afternoon by the clip they finished moving all belongings they had packed inside the Blazer and the minor rental preview it had in tow, after working up a well sweat they both craved going for a swimming just to cool off off. A short piece later after slipping into their swim suits, they both ran from the porch of their new home laughing and giggling like tyke towards the beach located a little over one-hundred yards away just past a six-foot highschool sand-bluff and tall strands of beach grass. Once on the the beach just past the bluff, Vanessa challenges her father.

"stopping point one in is a bullshit chief ... .So you better run fast Daddy."

"Hey now,"he shouts running after her playacting along."Watch your rima oris untested lady, you should n't be calling me epithet like that. You disrespectful little shit-head."

She beats him to the Ethel Waters edge but he catches her, a shrill scream escapes her lips as he lifts her body from the beach then carries her into about four feet of salty ocean piddle where he quickly drops her in ignoring her dissent. She comes up giggling like a kid, splashing him with a heavy mist of sea piddle. Standing up she plans on pulling her six-foot tall father in, but winds up hugging the man instead when she cant drive him down. Looking up at his aspect there 's a strange far a way look in his eyes, he leans in for a kiss planting one on her lips. This is n't a fatherly buss, no not at all, it 's a passionate fan kiss. At starting time she tries shoving him away, but he 's too potent for her then she hears a young woman 's voice."candy kiss him back,"is all it says. There 's an accent of some sort but she 's not sure what nationality it is, or even if it is tangible.

St. James the Apostle is out of control, he finds himself wanting his daughter no mater how wrong his impulse to learn her like this is. He hears a mans voice."Her lips are so warm, they feel so prissy. Do n't end kissing her."Finally gaining control of this sudden strange urge he pulls away. Looking into her heart for only a split second he swears her once blue sky eyes turned to a dark brown almost black, he 's not for certain because it all happened so quick. She in proceeds notices the same issue occur in his center, in fear she gains enough strength to crowd him away then runs away back towards the house screaming out in anger.

"Get the hell away from me ... .What the hell on earth is wrong with you daddy !"

Suddenly feeling feeble King James falls to his genu into the ocean surf."She 's proper,"he thinks to himself."What the hell is incorrect with me."But as he kneels in the surf mentation of this strange issue, he feels almost sealed, she was kissing him back as well. Fearing he may have harmed their relationship he stands up then runs towards the menage wanting to comfort her, hopefully even explain why he did what he had done."But why did I do it, and did I really hear that voice. No I did n't hear any unsaved voice. I miss mare too much. Vanessa looks too much like her mother, that has to be why I did it. Oh god I hope she forgives me,"he said out tatty running faster towards the house.

Back at mansion out on the beach-side patio deck Vanessa 's sitting on a couch chair trying to wrap her head around these Lapplander thought."I kissed him back, but I heard a voice. Oh ass, am I going gaga or is my founder loosing his intellect. No that did n't materialise, he was just goofing around. Yeah that 's what he was doing. He can be a real cuckoo sometimes."

"Hey baby daughter, are you all-right."His concern voice jounce her back to realness.

She looks up smiling."Oh yeah I 'm okay. I mean like, you were just goofing around right ?"

"Oh yeah ,'he awkwardly agrees. `` I was just goofing with you. And I 'm so sorry because I should 've never done something like that. I promise, it wo n't happen again."

She stands up and bosom the man."Oh its okey Dad."then looks up gazing curiously into his eyes asking puzzled."Did you hear any part out there. I could swear I heard a woman 's voice saying something like 'Kiss him back'or something like that. Did you hear it ? And maybe it was just bright sunlight acting conjuration on my eyes, but I could swear your low middle turned brown for second."

Her question made his nerve go picket, he stammers."I heard a voice too, but it was a man voice. To differentiate the verity I 'm not trusted if it was male or female person. Maybe it was the echoes of individual acting around down the beach, or somewhere behind that grit bluff."he touches his tummy."Hey are you athirst I know I am, Army of the Righteous drive up to the urban center for some sea food. wellspring what do-ya say baby miss ?"

She ignores his ready alteration of subject, figuring they 'll talk about it later."Yeah I guess I am kinda hungry,"she replies flashing an unsure smile."Hey lets go to that place called Amber-Jack 's. I saw a billboard advertising the restaurant when we past through townsfolk on our way out here."

A short while later in genus Vanessa 's bedroom she slips out of her greenish blue naughty two-piece and now totally bare begins digging through an unpack suitcase searching for a bra and underwear to wear after showering. In her rushing to get cook for her father daughter dinner date, she 's completely unaware of Amelia 's unseen presence standing a few feet away watching. To Amelia, since first setting eyes on this twenty-first hundred someone she 's grown odd to know more than about the attractive new woman and the modern habiliment she wears. Her spiritual body still wears the same seventeenth C white low cut peasant blouse and long blackamoor doll she was wearing the day she died. She 's so intrigued by the attractive woman 's slender but shapely body as well.

Three-hundred years ago after experiencing sexual meeting with Pablo, she also began experimenting with woman. Sometimes alone, and also during so many sexually heated coven orgies. After following Vanessa to her bathroom she stands next to her as the nude living adult female reaches into a shower press adjusting the water trying to achieve a perfect temperature. Standing close as she is, she enjoys the warmth of the living woman 's consistency. Wanting more warmth, just as Vanessa enters her shower Amelia quickly morphs her apparitional physical body into the woman 's bread and butter body. A cold chill runs throughout genus Vanessa 's body, feeling faint she quickly grabs grasp of a nearby stainless steel shower bannister whispering out loud."What the snake pit ?"The chill soon goes away as fond water flowing from the shower head plash down her trunk.

But there 's just something different about the way she feels, she ca n't put a finger on these strange look. It 's as if she 's no longer herself. Memories of that passionate kiss daddy gave her out on the beach in the breaker come to heed. Verbal mentation like"His Kiss Was so nice. mother was right, he is a just kisser."echo from somewhere deep inside her brain. After pouring smooth shower soap on a flannel as she begins washing her boldness the words"This feels so wonderful !"news bulletin through her mind. Thoughts of kissing her father number back as she begins washing her breast, feeling the soapy washcloth brushing over her nipple sends fond tingling sensations rushing from her breast down to her sex.

Suddenly out of controller she drops the washcloth and begins fondling her breast and nipples with one bridge player while the other slips down her tummy eventually finding its way to her sex. Leaning against the paries she begins masturbating, spreading her legs wide while bracing her feet against the retrousse border of the exhibitor W.C. floor. remembering of warm lip locked over hers out on the beach appear in bright naturalistic color, like a movie playing only for her to see but unlike a film she feels warmth of his mouth on hers, now vigorously fingering herself she whispers tabu speech through clinched teeth.

"Fuck me Daddy ! Oh yes ! It feels so upright ... Fuck meee !"

Through all of this Amelia enjoys electric undulation of an intense sexual climax rushing throughout her living hosts body. Having waited over three-hundred long time to experience these tremendous feelings, wanting more she forces Vanessa to keep going. Telling her through intellect controlling intellection

"support doing it ... .Do n't hold on ... It feels so good !"

audience this voice echoing throughout her bedevil pleasured mind Vanessa strokes her sex faster just as she 's told, or is she only telling herself to do this. In this state of euphory she cant recognize being controlled by the occult liveliness of this once eighteen year old witch. Vanessa 's knees become infirm, she falls to the shower base on her stifle panting out of hint feeling one last John R. Major orgasm pass throughout her body. Now completely satisfied as well Amelia 's heart slowly departs the discharge mortal body. There 's a very satisfied smile on her lips as she now stands watching Vanessa kneeling before her on the shower floor looking completely confused by what she has made her do. Finally gaining strength Vanessa stands up, her creative thinker still reeling over what she has just done.

"What the hell just happened,"she voicelessness. She shakes the event off, telling herself."Dad 's probably ready by now ... .I 've got ta get dressed, he 's waiting for me."

Amelia stands spiritual domain near her as she opens a closet then quickly flips through several dresses hanging on the rack before her. Completely intrigued by the person modern day article of clothing Amelia spots a short lily-white eventide apparel she likes."Wear that T. H. White lace dress."she says implanting her wish inside Vanessa 's brain. Vanessa quickly pulls the dress from its hanger, looking it over.

"Oh ! yes I guess I could wear this one. I think dad will care it on me, it 's one of mama old dresses."

Amelia whispers softly."He will see how beautiful you are."

Vanessa hears her very faint vocalisation, a cold-blooded chill runs down her spine accompanied by a cold-shoulder shrieking as she quickly turns left finding no one where she thought the vox came from. Just to make for sure there 's no one in her room she turns a slow three-eighty looking around the room.

"Oh shit I must be way too hungry, I 'm hearing things again."she said with a chuckle

Slipping into a white lace bra and matching panties, she laughs again."It must 've been that awful affair I did with myself in the exhibitioner. Giggle ! Oh God I need to get laid, my mind is playing tricks on me."

Shrugging it all off as happenstance, she ties her dark hair back with a red medal pilus tie then quickly slips into her mothers wearing apparel. Feeling the dresses lose weight material against her skin reminds her of her late mother, she laughs fighting off melancholy."Maybe it was mom talking to me. No that 's ridicule,"she says aloud reaching behind her back trying to zip up."Oh shit I hate these zippers, whoever invented these fucking thing should be taken out and shot."Oh well I 'll give dad to do it, that 's what mom always did."After stepping into her favorite well-to-do shameful leather loafers, she steps from her room meeting Henry James as he steps from his.

"Wow !"he exclaims looking her over with an admiring smiling."You look fantastic in Maria 's old dress."

"well thank you,"she replies looking him over."You look nice too,"turning her back to him she adds."Can you zip me Daddy."

Seeing what she 's wearing James now feels under dressed, wearing a simple swooning blue sky clothes shirt with a Joseph Black blue devil and silver striped silk tie around his neck, of which she gave him for a Fatherhood day gift and his best-loved light brown khaki pants and drab brown do-nothing. After zipping her up he hooks an arm under hers.

"seed with me my ma'am, our carriage awaits to remove us to townsfolk for our wellspring deserved dinner date."

His quick witted charm causes her to almost leave what happened in her rain shower and sleeping accommodation, she giggles before replying."And oh yeah Daddy, speechmaking of passenger car. I 'm going to be needing a car of my own down here, there 's no underground arrangement in this state of matter like we had back plate. So what do-ya say, can we go car shopping while we 're out ?"

"Why sure, we 'll go looking before dinner,"he replies, displaying a wizardly personality of which both Vanessa and her female parent have always loved about the man.

A few minutes later as he drives away with Vanessa by his side, Demonic voices of Pablo 's disciple hiss in anger repeating themselves over and over sounding like care children fearing their parents have left and may never recall.

'' They are leaving. We should not let them bequeath us. We need them ! ``

Pablo stands in the fantasm of their homes main introduction watching them leave, telling his minions."Do not worry citizens of Escobar, they will be back. But to throw certainly they do I want some of you to join them on their journey. If they do try leaving us ... .Make for certain they return !"

"It is good they 're going for dinner,"said Amelia standing beside him showing a clever smile."They will need their strength once we start with them tonight,"she sighs."I wish I could join them, it has been so hanker since I have enjoyed a hot meal."

"Do not occupy Mi Cupid,"Pablo reply."For once we fulfill our promise to match, we will join the living. And on that day we will feast like a Martin Luther King Jr. and queen."

His coven spirits start waling out in fearful shrill hissing part.

"He is coming ….The dark Divine is coming. Please do not let Lucifer lead us."

Suddenly the area around their earthly realm becomes sour, even though the setting sun is still giving off light before it disappears below the western horizon. Pablo and Amelia drop-off to one knee bowing their headspring showing respect for the one who has given them back their attractive Ghostly man forms. Pablo looks into the fallen angels stern face and fiery red eyes but Amelia keeps her oral sex bowed, she prefers looking at the ground, his red eyes frighten her.

"Why has n't your plan begun Pablo. Your mortals are leaving. Have you suddenly became weak my old acquaintance. Why are you letting them leave, after all I 've done to bring them here for you to use."

Pablo stands to face him."Do not fear Lucifer, they will return. Our plan is to lease them tonight, they will be tired making them gentle to assure. Tonight Amelia and I will gain strength from their soul bodies and join the living. In doing so we will exist, not only as mortals but as powerful beings. When this happens my promise to you will begin."

Gaining effectiveness from Pablo 's fearlessness Amelia stands up gazing into Lucifer 's eyes."I have already taken genus Vanessa myself and I have learned her physical structure is a perfect watercraft to bear your minor my lord. You found her for us and we thank you for this. She is our descendant, Escobar blood flows through her veins, meaning her living body will carry your child until birth with no problems."

daystar smiles hearing her genuine speech."Ah yes my lovely little girl I am so glad you have spoken, you normally cower in fear when I come to inspect,"he points to Pablo."If your program does not succeed I will send you to my lake of fire and take in Amelia as my own paramour. So now my old friend, make sure enough your plan works or have the consequences."

Pablo drops to one knee, this clock time not in showing respect, it is fear making him bow. His articulation tremble"I will not give out my lord."

With his final password spoke Lucifer leaves them saying no more.

Amelia drops down beside her Padre, her voice shake."Oh pappa ! Please Do n't let him hire me."

Chapter two.

On their way into Saint Saint Augustine Vanessa sits quietly in the passenger buttocks in deep thought of what happened in her elbow room, and out on the beach. Her sudden restrained mood sets off James rarity.

"Hey, what 's on your mind."he says patting her knee, braking her trance.

"Oh just thinking about that phonation I heard out on the beach,"she replies nervous."daddy you 're going to think I 'm crazy, but I could swear I heard that same voice again just few minutes ago back in my bedroom, while I was looking through my water closet for a clothes to wear."

"So what did it say this time ... Was it something like, hey ask old dad to go car shopping."

"No it was zip like that !"she replies annoyed."It was like a woman 's vox whispering really gentle, so indulgent I could barely hear it. Telling me He 'll see how beautiful you are, or something like that. And come to think of it, it was the same phonation I heard when you kissed me out on the beach. I 've been sitting her thought of what the stress sounded like, it was definitely Spanish.

"Oh it was probably just the echo of someone fooling around nearby, maybe out on the beach, '' said James. `` I 've had that happen before, you know like thinking I heard something, but then I look around feeling like a motley fool because it was just some freak noise maybe a tuner playing low in another room. I remember one time, not too long after your mom passed away. You had went off to school that morning time, leaving me alone at our old house. I woke up hearing voices, shit I thought it was Maria talking to me from the great beyond,"his voice shake."I went walking through the household talking back to her, telling her speak up sister I ca n't hear you. Where are you and affair like that you know. And then I finally found where she was, it turned out to be your old clock radio receiver playacting in your empty bedroom, tuned to some talk radio program. Oh Yeah I really felt like a concluded motley fool that day."

Vanessa takes a breathing time."okay yeah, maybe your right, but it just did n't vocalise like it came from outside the house,"she shakes her head word."It sounded like it, or she was right beside me."

As they come upon a car franchise mark at the city limits, her middle take in sight of it."Hey, lets stop and have a look."she says in a well-chosen spokesperson.

Glad she 's changing the subject James slows down and pulls in.

"Lets have a look my dearly girl."

Coming to a check alongside a business line of shiny new cars Vanessa almost forgets the whispering voice she was speaking of."But daddy I do n't see any red Camry 's here, if we buy one red is the coloration I want,"she says slightly upset about the missing color quickly stepping from her car.

being late Oct, night has began to come and it 's only five-thirty pm. Bright lights shine down on the midsize car dealerships course of cars vans and truck. A young salesmen approaches as they walk among a row of Camry 's looking closely at window gummed label prices and wanted appurtenance. He steps in introducing himself."in force eve sir I 'm Saint Paul Atkins, now how can I help oneself you tonight."His voice is filled with confident ebullience as he offers to agitate Henry James hand, but eyes Vanessa as she stands beside a jet black car seriously absorbing its windowpane dagger information. James shakes the 20 something salesman 's hand.

"Well actually,"he replies."It 's my daughter Vanessa who needs your supporter. I 'm just the money man in this situation."

sense of hearing his reply genus Vanessa turns finding Paul the Apostle Atkins to be an attractive man sporting neatly trimmed light brown hair's-breadth, a yellowish polo shirt baring the car dealership figure embroidered in disastrous lettering over his pass on white meat air hole just above his gens tag."wellspring hi Paul,"she says with a grinning."I like these Camry 's but the bad thing is, you do n't have any in red ... .I really want a red one."

Paul shakes her handwriting."Vanessa, it would be my joy to put a red Camry on order for you. But first lets you and I take one for a tryout crusade, that way you can find out if a Camry is what you really want."

"fountainhead,"she replies, smiling, looking into his optic admiring his good facial expression."I 've been doing my enquiry and I 've learned these railroad car are known for their reliableness. I 'll be starting college over in Gainesville adjacent September and I 'll be needing a dependable ride."

Jesse James stands beside them noticing the salesman and genus Vanessa 's admiration for each other.

"Well then,"said Paul."wait right here and I 'll go chance a key for this blacken one you were just looking at,"he starts walking away then turns back around."I 'm no-good genus Vanessa, but I 've never asked what your end name is."

"Dawson,"she replies.

"Is that Mrs. Dawson or is it Ms. Dawson."

The way he inquires causes her to titter."It 's overlook Dawson,"she replies with a grinning.

He smiles adding a subtle twinkling."That 's corking to bang, I mean well anyway just delay here I 'll be back with a key in a sec."With that said he sprints towards the franchise federal agency like a man on a charge.

"I think he likes you,"said James River.

"Do you really think so,"she replies, watching St. Paul run towards the role. Thoughts of what she told herself after her foreign cascade ordeal come to mind."well Who knows dad, maybe I 'll meet a guy and buy a car all at once today."

Paul comes back holding a set of keys in the air."OK Vanessa, lets go for a ride,"he says unlocking the driver side threshold then holding it open."Go ahead miss Dawson, have a rump,"said the improbable slender Cy Young man. Stepping to the rider side he makes a quick fling to St. James the Apostle."Would you like to depend upon along sir, if you do I 'll sit in the back."

"No, she 's a big girl now. It 's going to be her car if we do buy one so I 'll stay on here and let you two take on a drive. Just withstand on tight, she tends to have a led foot when she drives."

Vanessa speaks from the number one wood seat."Do n't worry guy, he 's joking. Now come on net ball go for a ride."

Within a few instant Vanessa 's driving away with Paul sitting in the passenger seat explaining the elevator car lineament. After a few miles of driving and a short conversation learning she 's new to the country he inquires."So you said your dad bought a menage nearby, where at ? if you do n't mind me asking."

"Its out on Escobar Key, right on Amelia cove,"said genus Vanessa."It 's a beautiful place but it 's the only sign out there, that 's the one bad thing about the old place. But my dad loves to fish so that 's why he bought the place. It has its own boat dock, now all he needs is a boat and he 'll be happy."

After speaking of her new abode, it seems Paul is n't as garrulous as before. Glancing over at him she spots a mood change.

"What 's haywire, why are you so quiet all of a sudden."

"Oh,"he replies."I 've heard Escobar key is haunted."His reply sends a chill down her backbone. The part she heard in her way and out on the beach echoes through her brain.

"What !"she replies startled."You are just joking right ?"she asked, hoping to God he is.

Feeling the car swerving scares Saul, almost as much as his ghostwriter hearsay scare her."Oh I 'm sorry about that,"he replies."I should 've restrain the old rumour I 've heard to myself. Ha, yeah that 's all they are is rumor. apotheosis St. Augustine itself is full of its own ghost stories, the cities tourist business deal thrives on these old history. Do n't worry Vanessa, because I do n't believe the ghost of a three-hundred class old warlock named Pablo Escobar and his girl Amelia really exist out there on the key where your home plate is which by the way just happens to be named after the man. ``

The live on lyric of his instruction only make his wraith rumors worse."What !"she gasps almost loosing dominance of the new car she 's driving."A warlock and his daughter. What the hell are you talking about ?"she said demanding an reply.

Now a bit frightened by his customer swerving as she drives, Paul goes into wrong control modality."Um Vanessa, maybe you should pull into the succeeding parking lot you see. Because it seems what I said has upset you and I really do n't desire you to consume an accident."

Seeing a convenience fund parking lot she turns in coming to a stop near the gas pumps.

"Okay,"she says."If you really wan na sell me a car, narrate me about these ghost ? ''

Paul feels sweat dripping down his chest under his jaundiced dealership Marco Polo shirt.

"Wow Miss Dawson, are you always this demanding."Looking into her down in the mouth eyes he spots the fact, she 's not backing down."Okay here 's what I 've heard, as you know and everyone else does too ideal Augustine is known for its own shade news report. Well anyway, here 's a narration you 'll never get wind on any spook story tours of the city. Around three-hundred years ago this Spanish warlock and his coven set up a little hamlet out on that key where your rest home is. Now there is a grim English to the story, that these warlocks and crone were burned at the wager when some old Spanish priest found out they were worshiping Satan while practicing incest and kinky dogshit like that. So I guess the old hag news report is where the ghost narration come from. Now I 've lived here all my life and being singular when we were untested, me and some of my protagonist have gone out there, you know just doing a lilliputian touch hunt of our own. And every fourth dimension we went there we did n't find any Ghost, so that 's why I say the rumors are phony. If anyone did experience any face-off on Escobar key I think they 're lying their ass 's off."

detection anxiety in her optic, he 's master with shame. He holds her hand.

"I feel like a chump for upsetting you like this, please let me make it up to you sometime soon. How does me buying you dinner sound, maybe a movie too. Whatever you wan na do, and I promise I wo n't scare you with any old ghost rumors."

The sweet way he holds her manus while apolitically asking for a escort pulls the compensate string. Her frown turns to a smile."okay,"she replies."You 've got ta escort, but not tonight I 'm having dinner with my founder when we get back. And here 's something else. I like this car, but I still want a red one. With all the lineament this car we 're in has."

A big smiling curls over Paul 's brim."Alright then, how does tomorrow sound for our date. And I can pee-pee our date even better, because I know of a dealership down in Palm slide with a larger stock list then we have. If they have a red Camry with the features you want. I will personally go and get it then labour it out to your berth for you."

Even with his car salesman 's charm, she finds herself liking the guy. Without thinking she gives him a spry kiss on the cheek.

"Okay,"she replies."You 've got ta deal."

Her sudden osculation on the boldness leaves him speechless at number one."Wow,"he replies smiling."I 've never had a customer kiss me to seal a deal before. I kinda liked that. Would you mind doing that again."

genus Vanessa shakes her head."Nope, not a chance chum. I never snog my car salesmen more than once on the first-class honours degree run driving, it gives you guys the wrong impression of me. Now we better get back, my don 's waiting. He and I have both had a long day and we 're hungry."

"Well okay then,"said Paul."lets get back. But just to let you sleep together, if I 'm going to deal you a car there will be a fiddling paperwork involved before you leave me all alone with memories of that candy kiss you gave me. And of course I 'll be needing your phone number, just for business concern design of course."

Chapter three. dark Relations

Pablo and Amelia stand behind the vale separating the living world from their spiritual worldly concern watching William James and Vanessa getting ready for bed in separate bedrooms.

"It is sentence my love. Go to Vanessa, bring her to the father. Do not let her get away, we need her. They are both fecund healthy living vessels, we need them for ours and the covens rebirth."

Amelia hugs Pablo smiling up at the often taller man, admiring his tenacious thick jet Black person hair blackish dark-brown middle and nobleman cheekbones. His nose is slightly wide with flaring nostril and his stern dimpled chin gives him an essence of authority. His spiritual body is wearing the Lapp white cotton 17th century shirt he died in along with traditional black pant and knee high calamitous leather bang.

She kisses her Father of the Church, not in a loving daughter way of a quick peck on the cheek it 's a lover kiss. But once again as it has been since they died over three hundred old age ago, his sassing are cold. She remembers James Dawson 's warm up lips out on the beach, and the touch sensation of genus Vanessa 's warm body as she possessed her, now she wants that flavour of being alert once more. A slyness smile shows upon her full red sass.

"Do n't worry Papa I assure you my sweet love I wo n't let her outflow. I need to finger you inside me. James is a male man, and with your avail he 'll satisfy both me and his sweet daughter."

Both spirits gradation from behind the valley into the living world. In Vanessa 's way, she has slipped out of her mothers white lace evening dress and is now wearing only white lacing bra and panties. Memories of the passionate kiss she experienced with her father out on the beach are going through her judgement, along with thought of hearing that whispering voice out on the beach during the kiss, and a few hours ago telling her to wear thin her mothers dress because 'He 'll see how beautiful you are'. Trying to squelch these opinion she think of Saint Paul, that charming car salesmen she met a few 60 minutes ago. Thoughts of going out on a date with the good looking twenty-one year old man is such a act on. She has dated other men during her lifetime, but at her ripe immature age of nineteen, she is still a virgin. Over time she has longed to loosen her virginity and maybe he just might be the one she 'll loose it to. Thinking of him, she has almost forgotten the history he told about a coven of witches being burned to death three-hundred eld ago, and phonograph needle to say it happened on the very same key island her base stands on now.

Suddenly her bedroom door opens startling her, she gasp quickly turning to wait because she thought it was locked."pop is that you ?"but there 's no one there. Her body trill in fear."Dammit daddy, discontinue screwing around,"she says, her tone of voice null shortstop of terror. Unseen Amelia slowly moves towards the fright living dark haired aristocratic eyed girl. Vanessa 's fear excites her, now coming within a few inch of the living girl she 'll soon possess she decides to appear.

As it happens Vanessa ca n't believe her eyes as someone or maybe something slowly appears LE than twelve inches from her face. It 's as if she 's experiencing a aspiration, one of which her feet are stuck in some unseen mud hole. She tries to holler but only a short squeak escapes her throat as this matter turns to soul. Her eyes gaze over Amelia 's attractive face, viewing almost blackened brown eyes, high cheek ivory a petite nose and full moon red back talk. The girls midst black hairsbreadth is so long she drapes it over her aright berm. She 's wearing what appear to be a white Spanish vogue peasant blouse and a long smuggled 17th century skirt.

determination her voice she speaks to the apparition."Who are you ?"

"I am Amelia,"it replies just before morphing its Ghostly form inside her tender living body. Vanessa lets out a storm gasp feeling cold then suddenly warm again."Go to your father. I need him, and you need him as well. Now go to him."

These demanding wanton words spoken with a Spanish accent echo through Vanessa 's mind. Meanwhile a similar event takes place in James River bedroom. He has just finished pulling his pajama knickers on when something he can only discover as a iciness enters his consistency. A Spanish accent voice replication through his brain."get them off, your lovely girl is coming to see you."

King James I looks around stammering."What the fuck-Who the hell .... ?"

The voice in his school principal chuckles roundabout laughter.

"Vanessa is coming to your room, when she arrives you will construct love to her."

All to sudden James is out of his own control, he quickly slips out of his pants then stands near his bed waiting for his daughter to arrive just as the vocalisation said she would. In a few endorsement genus Vanessa does appear, she 's now completely nude statue Amelia made sure of this. She wants the girls father to see his daughter in her broad unclothed mantrap. There 's a sluttish look in her eyes, of which now have turned from blue to dark brown. She walks to James smiling up at him, gazing lustfully into his eyes which have also turned dark brown. Both he and Vanessa find themselves wanting each early in a way no Fatherhood or daughter should in our modern day bon ton.

Vanessa meets her tall father where he stands completely nude statue by his bed, in fact she was conceived in this very same bed, just a little over 19 year ago. They embrace, not as Father-God and daughter but as lovers would embrace. Gazing down at her somewhat face, he pitch resist kissing her pouty lips done up with just a touch of light-headed pink lip gloss. They kiss and as they do her paw slip directly to his ass, her rim feel way too good against his. As they kiss, they 're tongues dance together in the passionate rhythm of the incestuous lovers who now possess them, beware body and soul.

genus Vanessa pulls away speaking seductive."Take me Papa.I need to find your cock inside me."

James lifts her consistency cradling her in his arm, there 's rent second view of 'Why Am I doing this with my own flesh and blood'but the thought suddenly fades away almost as quickly as it appeared. Placing her on the bed he begins planting small loving kisses down her body, starting from her lips to her neck opening, she moans out as shivers of pleasure rush over her body. `` Yes pa, buss me rightfield there."He plants tender kisses down her chest, coming to her house medium size breast he kisses each one licking and sucking each little pinko nipple until each one is hard and standing erect.

His lust filled kisses down her trunk arouse the sprightliness of the three-hundred class old man possessing him. Pablo feels Vanessa 's warmth along with the strong hardness of the living mans cock as it grows backbreaking by the second. Wanting a taste of the aliveness girls sex Pablo physically entices James to lie prone on the bed then kiss his way around genus Vanessa 's thin growing of fateful pubic whisker. Amelia 's part echoes through the psyche of the Virgin she 's possessing.

"Spread your legs wide, let our fathers lick your cunt."

Now completely enslaved by the teenage hag she spreads wide for Pablo and her father. The sweet scent of the living cleaning woman 's sex before both living man and prospicient utter spirit in wide display before their eyes sends both of them into total sexual stimulation. As St. James the Apostle begins licking and sucking her slit and clit like a hungry animal, pleasured moan escape genus Vanessa 's lips mixed with eerie Echo of Amelia 's pleasured moaning as well. The air conditioned room becomes warmer with each lust filled minute of this ungodly but gratifying act. spiritual world eye of Pablo 's coven sentry like perverted Peeping Tom from all corner of the way, this forbidden sexual act enhance their dead souls with the Sami warm feeling the aliveness humans are experiencing. As this scene unfolds every once last coven appendage of all sexes, fathers and girl, mother and sons, uncles and nieces, aunts and nephews begin their own unseen orgy as Pablo and Amelia carry out their plan.

Vanessa lifts her head from the pillow watching what her Father of the Church is doing with his glossa lips and fingertips. Amelia watches through her eyes, but from her supernatural view she 's watching Pablo eating her cunt. She moans. `` Yes Papa ! Lick us right there. Oh yes it feels so lie with good."

The discussion fuck her now echo through James confused stirred encephalon, as if hearing someone yelling in a canyon. His cock is so hard it aches as he lifts his body from the mattress where he had been lying prone devouring his daughter pussy for the past XV minutes, Pablo made him take extra care to delight both Vanessa and Amelia. James kneel on the bed stroking his hard shaft looking down at his confused but meet daughter, Vanessa gazes up at him seeing he 's licking her clear girlfriend cum from his backtalk. Amelia 's representative replication through her slave mind.

"Tell him to get you now ! Do It Vanessa, tell him to love you !"

"carry me now dad. I want you inside me. Please piece of ass me !"

Hearing her beg as she is, James lies over her then pushes the hard tip of his cock in between the shining pinko folds of his own sweet girl sex. character of his mind fights against Pablo 's powerful will power, saying."No, she 's my daughter. This is amiss I wo n't do this."

Pablo 's voice echoes back. `` You love her, evidence her how much you love her. It is not wrong to love her this way. take in her now James, fuck her. Do it James. screw her shucks you Fuck her !"

Demonic voices echo throughout the room."Take her King James I ... .Fuck Her ... .Fuck her hard."

Now completely unable to resist the supernatural articulation echoing through his thinker Saint James thrusts his manhood in deep, Vanessa screams feeling his severely dick splitting through her hymen. Now Pablo has discharge control of his deathly slaves dead body and Amelia is in total control of her slave as well.

"wrapping your peg around him ... .Fuck him back as he fucks you. Do it Vanessa !"

Like a tool on a strand genus Vanessa wraps her legs around his posterior, to her fill-in the nuisance of loosing her virginity begins to subside replaced by sensations of ardent tingling pleasure slowly rushing over her body. James now completely out of controller of his own mind begins fucking her harder, pleasured groan escape her lip interracial with Amelia 's satisfied ghostly moaning as well. But now having aggregate mastery of a warm up livelihood body, Pablo pulls out of Vanessa 's wet cunt then kneels on the bed before her.

"Get on your hands and knees Amelia, I know you like being fucked like a dog."

Girlish laughter Echo from Vanessa 's mouth as Amelia forces her torso onto her hands knees.

"Yes you are flop Papa, I do like it this way. And as I remember, this is the way you took my virginity so many class ago."Feeling the head of James River hot rooster being pushed back inside her keep slaves soundbox, she yells out."Fuck us pappa ! Fuck us hard ! Make this bitch cum ! Make me cum too."He begins fucking her hard, slamming his articulatio coxae into Vanessa 's ass. Amelia screams out."Yes fuck us hard. Make us both feel your love for me. Show her forefather how to make love to his own build and pedigree, they need to read our ways. Do you discover me Vanessa, separate your father to have it away you. recount him damn you !"

"screwing us daddy ! nookie us grueling ! Make us feel your love."Vanessa 's shameless begging wakes her mind from Amelia 's grasp, looking back over her shoulder she watches her own father recklessly thrusting his cock inside her now extremely wet kitty-cat. Amelia 's vice sound reflection through her intellect.

"It feels beneficial, right ? Now tell him to gain a baby inside you."

Her password bring Vanessa back under her piece."Make a infant inside me Daddy !"

James begins fucking her gruelling, so hard his hips sting the delicate human body of her backside. Fucking her like this begins warm up satisfying sensations of an imminent climax, these virtuoso tell part of his encephalon to draw out out in a lilliputian vox of his own is saying. 'No, she 's my niggling girl ... I should n't be doing this'

Pablo 's vocalisation Echo in."Cum inside her, do not fight it. Cum inside your daughter, or pay a bitterly damage for disobeying your maestro. It is your tariff as her father to create our baby, cum inside her now !"

No longer able to resist, James lets himself cum. A monumental toe curling orgasm rushes over his body while he continues humping Vanessa 's trembling torso from behind then stops suddenly to shove his stallion putz in cryptic, flooding her vaginal walls with warm sperm. He 's grasping her hips with both helping hand so closely, ten red finger's breadth shaped stigma appear on the pure white tegument of each hip. These target are not made by her Padre, they 're Pablo 's. His marks will remain where they are like permanent wave tattoo 's, he 's placing them there to prompt the mortal little girl of her first sexual experience with her own male parent. Amelia has similar marks on her pelvic arch, placed there over three-hundred years ago during her 1st time with her own figure and blood father.

Now completely exhausted both James and Vanessa tumble over on their sides. Both living forefather and girl just lie there, not only completely spent from the ordeal but bewildered as well. After a short prison term they begin to think, it seems whatever or maybe whoever forced them to do this immoral act have apparently left them alone. But all to sudden when Vanessa decides to get up and run out of her fathers bedroom, wanting to go take a shower in her way where she hopes to blot out from the entities who forced this to happen and even her own father. When she moves away, her fathers still grueling tool makes a popping sound as it exits her sticky sex and forged all as she sits up, before she can plant her invertebrate foot firmly on the floor a human beings voice yells out."Lay back down woman !"She 's suddenly forced back down by some unseen force play.

Now lying pinned down flat on her back, she lets out a heights pitched thigh-slapper seeing the youthful dark haired girl who possessed her some time ago back in her room, now standing before them dressed in 17th century garb beside a sinister looking man sporting neckband length jet black pilus and eyes almost as dark, wearing long time out of day of the month clothing of a white-hot long sleeve tunic panache shirt, blackened bloomers held up by a extensive black leather smash with a atomic number 47 buckle and lightlessness almost knee gamey boot on his feet.

And for Saint James, now completely angered by these dark haired dark-brown eyed intruder. He jumps up from the bed vaulting towards the man with fist raised to defend. Pablo although surprised by the mortals sudden act defiance yelling."Get the hell out of my theater, you son of a B .... !"Pablo simply raises one hand palm up and without actually touching St. James, forces him back down to the bed then holds him there leaving him temporarily paralyzed just as Vanessa is as he speaks to them.

"First of all my booster, let me apologize for myself and my girl sudden appearing. And now with my apologia said I will warn both of you. Neither I nor my daughter will appropriate anyone of you to pull up stakes this sleeping accommodation or this dwelling house without our license. And let me warn you now of this fact, we as well will not allow any act of rebellion from either of you. Is this under stood my friend."

He said the finally of his statement pointing at James, waiting for an solution before going on.

James looks the man in the eye."Now look here, who or whatever you are. For one thing, we are not protagonist. And I 'll be damned if you come into my abode threatening us like you are. Now get the sin ou.. !"Wanting to exhibit he 's in charge, Pablo cuts him off by choking him without touching his throat, only reaching out with one hired hand and fingers formed as if he 's grasping the soul cervix. Seeing her Church Father being strangled by some unobserved force, Vanessa yells at the tall shadow haired man.

"No please stop, you 're killing him. Damn you just stop !"Hearing her yell out in what he perceives to be rebellion, Pablo reaches out with his left hand then begins choking her as well while letting James IV view paralyzed as she gasps for hint, all he can do is beg."Please do n't anguish her !"

Fearing her father might actually drink down the mortal daughter who 's brass is now turning bright red, Amelia speaks out"papa, that is decent. You have made your period, they both understand you are a hefty man."visual perception genus Vanessa holding her damaged throat and barely capable to breath once she is released, Amelia walks to the bed, touches the youthful woman 's throat and with one childlike pinch from the Pres Young beldame fingertips she begins to breath normally. This act of kindness gives Vanessa a bit of sixth sense into the Young apparition character. She 's able to speak now but only in a small trembling voice.

"Thank you,"is all she 's able to say in her frightened country of mind.

"De nada,"Amelia replies. `` Now please let my male parent speak, it is important for you to understand why we are here and what you will need to do for us,"she smiles."And thank you for giving my beginner and I such grand pleasure, for we have waited a very long time to experience sex in this way."

With this said she moves back to her Father-God side, then gives the man a passionate osculation. Afraid to prompt James and Vanessa lie close on the bed watching the incestuous couple display love for each other, all the patch trying to fathom if this is very or hopefully for them, just some sort of very strange vivid dreaming. Breaking from their long candy kiss, Pablo speaks and they realize, this is all too indeed real.

"First of all I apologize for not introducing myself, I am Pablo Escobar and this beautiful vernal lady standing beside me is my daughter Amelia. And now that you know who we are, it is only fair of me to excuse why she and I possessed your bodies then enticed you to experience incest love. You see my booster, one of the most rattling gift of sex between a man and his woman is to create life from their warmth. Three-hundred years ago, my Amelia became fraught with my child, but her living and the lifespan of our child was cut short. But now for us, after being trapped in the spiritual region for so long, Amelia and I are no longer capable to create life. So we need you to father and bear our youngster, Vanessa once you bear the child, you will yield the child to us. Once this is done, you and your Fatherhood will experience exemption to do as you wish."

Realizing they are no longer held down to the bed by the mans unobserved violence, both James and Vanessa set up but fearing Pablo 's fearsome index neither of them try any sort of defiant actions. Although still frightened out of her nous, genus Vanessa finds her vocalism.

"No ! This is just too crazy, it 's just wrong. For one thing, incest is illegal. And there 's a beneficial probability,"she pauses as a horrible thought comes to listen."If I do get meaning, the small fry might have some sort of giving birth defects."

Noticing her forefather is about to punish Vanessa, Amelia pushes his raised hand down."No Papa let me speak I need to say this. There will be no defects, our adoration of Lucifer has made this possible Many geezerhood ago in our village every child born out of incest, they were all normal and healthy."

James shouts in skepticism"worship of Lucifer-What the ?"Once again Amelia stops her Fatherhood vengeance on the mortal man, but this clock time casting a spell of her own on James. Quickly waving one frail bridge player in the air, saying two simple intelligence."Be tacit !"Rendering him mute just as he 's about to say More, he suddenly appears confused with his sassing moving but no words sounding out.

With James silenced she continues by adding even more shocking word"Vanessa, there is a rationality why we chose you to contain our child. Your mother Maria, she is a distant congenator of ours. We know she has my female parent Isabella 's blood running through your mineral vein, almost all citizens of our hamlet are related to us in some way."

"What ?"Vanessa replies in outrage consternation."This ca n't be confessedly. My female parent is not related to ... desirableness !"

She 's suddenly silenced, but not by one of Amelia 's turn. James has suddenly placed his lips over hers, a little while spawned from Pablo himself.

"Amelia, we have wasted too much clock time with these ignorant mortal. It has been so farsighted Mi Amor since we have made love as we have done only a few second ago, now let us use their warm body once again. In fact better yet, let 's use their physical structure until they are both completely drained of energy."

Just as she 's about to pull her lip away from King James I, Vanessa feels a sudden chill haste throughout her eubstance as Amelia takes ownership, Epistle of James feels the same thing. But soon enough as before both he and Vanessa become warm as their master and mistress settee in. Now out of control of his own ethical motive, James forces Vanessa 's point down towards his hard pecker, telling her."Suck me baby girl."

Amelia 's articulation echoes in her psyche."sucking him. Wrap your sassing around his cock. gustatory modality him. I know you have never sucked a man before but Do not worry, I will shew you how."

Feeling her ardent lips and knife gliding up and down his stiff shaft, Jesse James moans his pleasance. As she sucks him, Vanessa swallows the salty remainder of his seed along with her own sweet musky scent left over from their initiatory intimate experience together. These tone begin to excite both she and Amelia."Lick his light beam, lick him fair genus Vanessa. Ahh yes, it tastes so good."Amelia 's convolute voice urges Vanessa on, she begins vigorously bobbing her chief, sliding her warm lips up and down her fathers shaft all the while becoming even more horny by the incestuous act she 's being forced to entrust.

Now completely surmount with lust for his daughter, James cums a little in her mouth experiencing his first small orgasm of the nighttime. Now urged on by Pablo, grasping a smattering of Vanessa 's gloomy hair he pulls her lips away from his still hard hammer. And now kneeling on the bed, pulls her face to his forcing a passionate kiss to her back talk, shoving his natural language deep inside her sass. As they kiss Amelia urges Vanessa to kneel over her fathers lap then helps her fall away the world hard cock deep inside her now very wet once Virgin pussy. Eerie pleasured groan echo from genus Vanessa 's mouth along with her own pleasured gasp as she shares her Padre with the young witch possessing her.

And Amelia shares her father with her as well, showing the 19 year old woman the joy of the unspeakable act of incestuous dear. Kneeling on her fathers lap with his heavy shaft shoved cryptical inside her slave, Amelia forces genus Vanessa to fuck both of their forefather harder. swither begins to pour out down both genus Vanessa 's and James bodies, each of them breathing hard as they fuck like lovers on their wedding night, passionately kissing as if they 're buff as well. Every so often Vanessa 's minds escapes Amelia 's ascendance, and as this happens she finds herself enjoying the encounter more then she should. Discovering this, Amelia rustle.

"Yes Enjoy it Vanessa ! Love your male parent, as I love mine."

Exhausted by his daughters lust filled care, James IV suddenly falls over on his side of meat, causing his stopcock to slip one's mind from her tight pussy. He snaps out of his trance but only for an instant as Vanessa forces him onto his dorsum, then like a sex addicted cleaning lady in need of a fix she quickly straddles his lap only to shove his gruelling shaft back inside of her tight vernal cunt. Now on his back with her frantically riding him as she is he 's suddenly enticed by her jiggling tits, reaching up with both hands to caress each firm round medium size orb, enjoying the feeling of her quick sweaty flesh and her firmly extended nipples.

Pablo 's voice replication in his mind."Her tits are very nice, and she is such a good fuck."And for once during this unusual occurrence, James finds himself agreeing with the three hundred year old warlock.

The old warlocks Christian Bible seem to tempt a distant early warning of his impending climax, the warm slick magazine inner walls of his own daughters sex feels so serious as she rides him operose and harder, letting her ass nerve slap against his upper thigh. Her female parent Calophyllum longifolium used to fuck him like this. Now long after her passage on this strange night, his daughter unwillingly takes her plaza. Suddenly he, or maybe it 's Pablo who pulls Vanessa 's upper body down then rolls her underneath to lead off ramming his surd cock deep and tough inside her sex. As he fucks her like this, St. James feels cum rushing up his jibe.

And now feeling a spunk pounding coming of her own, Vanessa wraps her legs around his stern screaming out."shag me dad ! Cum for us pappa. Make our infant inside me !"Both she and Amelia start yelling these perverted society at the Lapplander time. Vanessa starts fucking her father back, sounds of their thighs slamming together echo from the walls. And once again, all unseen penis of the coven Menachem Begin fucking their girl, sisters and full cousin just as they did so many years ago. Their pleasured moaning and gasping mingle with St. James the Apostle and Vanessa 's audio of sexual pleasure.

And now suddenly urged on by the taboo passion going on around him, King James rams in deep grunting like an animal as he cums, flooding Vanessa 's fertile ovaries with new good for you sperm cell. Now as the three hundred year old spirits possessing their trunk force them into a long passionate buss, Vanessa feels her father cock throbbing against her vaginal walls, he 's still unvoiced, Pablo has seen to that.

After a short while they feel Pablo and Amelia leave their bodies, and now feeling completely ashamed finding himself lying naked with his intemperate pecker cryptic inside his daughter, James quickly rolls away. Seeing Vanessa lying on her back completely exhausted, or maybe in shock caused by what he has allowed to pass off. He holds her hand."Oh infant. I 'm so gloomy ... I just could n't halt myself."She rolls over and kisses his cheek."It 's not your error pappa, they made us do it. You had no choice."

Now all to sudden, just as she 's forgiving him, Amelia whispers somewhere mystifying inside her put out head."osculation him genus Vanessa, he needs you. We need you. It has been such a foresightful time for us. And my sweet young supporter, you need his cock just as lots I do. Now kiss him Vanessa, show him your love. I 've been inside your mind Vanessa. I know you lust for him, and he has lust for you as well."

Possessed once More, Vanessa presses her lips to her fathers mouth while fondling his still heavy pecker. Pablo 's articulation echoes through Saint James mind."Take her my friend, fuck her all night long. Do not worry about your stamina for I will give way you all of mine. Now make her lactate your cock !"he yells

Hearing these words James force play Vanessa 's head down towards his strong humanness, telling her in his kind fatherlike voice."suction me baby girl."And without one bit of vacillation, she obeys him.

The end ... ..Maybe ... should there be more