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Prologue

In the year 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a modest Spanish people village settlement, named after its self appointed mayor Pablo Escobar. He was a bonk warlock who had traveled to the new existence hoping to scarper persecution for performing blackamoor charming rituals along with his wife Isabella I and their daughter Amelia. rachis in Kingdom of Spain they had helped required multitude with their knowledge of healing spells along with medicative herbs added into their treatments as well.

scholarship they were being hunted for doing respectable works of which were considered evilness under early Christian based law Pablo, Isabella I and Amelia sailed from their homeland along with coven penis and their folk on a Galleon bound for the Americas. One week into the voyage across the Atlantic disaster struck the home, Isabella was washed from the deck of their small ship and lost at sea during a storm when a large wafture rocked the vas almost causing it to capsize. It was said after she was lost, the sea calmed.

Devastated by the lose of their beloved Isabella, Pablo along with his daughter Amelia and their coven began practicing black witchcraft involving diabolical rituals, dropping all beliefs in the old whiten magic they had once used back home. On their arrival to the shore of other day Florida, Pablo and his coven appendage were not welcome in Saint Augustine so they built a soon flourish hamlet out on a shoreline key island, attached to the mainland by a slender cartoon strip of land. This reduce land bridge gave anyone needing services of Pablo and his coven easy accession, and over time more than a few Saint Saint Augustine citizens came to Escobar key asking for their table service and trading with them as well.

But unlike these numerous citizens who indulged their services and traded with the village, Christian leaders hated Pablo and his coven. Over prison term they had heard so many rumors of hellish rituals and oblique sexual foolery, and worst of all hearsay there was the sin of incest. These hearsay turned out to be true, it was Pablo who started this practice with Amelia, who had recently came of age. He had watched his beautiful night haired John Brown eyed girl grow from a child to a Pres Young woman, she looked so much like her mother Isabella I he just could n't stand firm enticement of lust he had for her. And Amelia quickly fell in love with her thirty-five year old father. They began having intimate relations, very often out in the open for all to see. Their lust filled rage eventually became incestuous ritual orgies involving the full coven and their families.

These extraordinary result became legal on Escobar key under Pablo 's rule, he believed although it was considered sin under deity laws it was n't sin under Satan 's law, and these worship pattern actually protected their village and Saint Augustine from hurricanes and sickness ; of which had devastated other colony in preceding long time. But when Father Anthony a newly arrived priest from old earth Spain caught word of hag and warlocks performing acts of Satanic intimate deviance, he gathered a mob of faithful followers then marched them out to Escobar key.

On a warm October day in the year 1690, five years 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 spot out on the beach ; without going through traditional beldam test then had his mob lay bundles of firewood under their feet. One by one, one-hundred ardour were lit. And with each fire lit tormented scream of the executed could be heard all the way back to Saint Augustine. As Father of the Church Anthony did what he considered the honors of personally lighting fires under Pablo and Amelia 's groundwork, Pablo yelled out over his daughters tortured screams while ignoring the fire consuming his consistency.

"I Curse you founder Susan Anthony ... You 're murdering my Amelia, she is carrying my youngster ... You 're murdering men women and children. I promise you and your mob, you will all die a frightful death."

Chapter One. Oct 1st 2020

James Dawson and his nineteen yr old daughter Vanessa left their old home in Long Island New York Fri morning heading for their new home in Florida. It had been a insensate rainy day when they left it 's now Sunday forenoon, 85 arcdegree and the sun is shining as St. James drives his red Chevy sport jacket towing a mid sizing rental trailer behind them down Florida 's coastal main road A1A. Both he and genus Vanessa have rolled their Windows down enjoying the fresh aroma of sea air blowing in from the Atlantic ocean. Now all they need to do is find the road located somewhere along the main road which will lead them to a diminished inlet out on Escobar key where their new home awaits.

"There it is dad, Old Schaffer route. Do you see it, its right field up there on the left,"said Vanessa all to quickly while pointing in the small street mark direction.

Surprised by her sudden discovery Epistle of James hits the pasture brake just a little too operose, his tires squeal waking him from an overly tired relaxed stupor.

"g,"he replies."I 'm certain glad your riding with me, your pretty gamey 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."

genus Vanessa giggles."Oh come on now pop ! Your only XL so stop talking like your moving to some old folks resort down here, where you 'll soon be joining an over the Benny Hill gang."

After turning onto the next route King James grabs her knee giving it a fast squeeze with his fingertips in just the right billet, finding an old tickle situation he knows will always name her lurch and giggle, just like so many multiplication before over the years of her childhood up until now. He laughs when she slaps his hand away screaming out."red cent you Daddy, do n't do that I 've got ta pee something frightfully, you almost made me piss my gasp,"she surprises him again."Hey slow down, there 's the sign for Amelia 's cove where the house is,"she sighs."I wish mom could be here with us."

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

Her sad tone reminds James of watching his previous married woman Maria slowly dying of cancer. He has a few grounds for buying their new home. genus Vanessa was accepted to wait on medical school at the university of Florida. He feared being alone while she was gone and it seemed no subject what he did to get his late wife out of his thinker and get on with his spirit, he just could n't do it living alone. When he learned she would be attending school so far away he began looking for an affordable home and he found one, he visited the old place six months ago and fell in love with the thirty-seven year old ocean-side home. It was a deal price compared to any former domicile on the coast.

Glancing at Vanessa as she rides beside him, he notices she has her mothers attractive traits of dark almost black hair but his blue eyes, her mother had brown eyes. But she has her mothers petite nose centered perfectly between senior high school malar. Maria his married woman had aloof Spanish pedigree, but James has Scots blood with bright down in the mouth eyes of which Vanessa took this one trait. phonograph needle to say, her patrician middle and non-white chocolate-brown hair give the girl an extremely exotic beauty of her own.

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

As they come to a stop, neither James IV nor Vanessa hear numerous whispering Demonic Ghostly interpreter calling out

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

Each voice chants their comer over and over in a jubilant demonic hissing echoing from the walls of the old two narration light chickenhearted with white trim beach home. Vanessa grabs the family keys from her fathers hand then bolts towards the house with lightning speed, this takes James by surprisal, all he can do is sit in the device driver seat smiling watching his slender five-foot six daughter run away holding one hand over her privates as she runs. Once inside she runs towards the nearest john screaming out."Oh shit I 'm about to piss my pants."Inside the lav she jerks a pair of cosy fitting blue jeans down along with sky blue cotton fiber step-in then plops down on the toilet rear end where she begins releasing what seems to be a gal of urine into the piddle below.

"Ahh ! What a relief."she exclaims in a subdued whisper with heart closed.

Two unseen spirits watch everything she 's doing, suddenly feeling their presence, her eyes pop afford in surprisal then dart about the diminished infinite looking over the midsize newly renovated comfort station. She chuckles softly finding no one there. Now relieved to be truly alone, she finishes wipe herself with potty newspaper publisher, pulls her pants up then skips out of the elbow room with a smile on her case feeling completely relieved of her urinary burden. As she leaves, her ardent body passes through Amelia Escobar who notes a grin on her yearn all in Father of the Church lips. Amelia hugs her father.

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

Pablo smiles gazing into her darkness eyes."Yes Mi Cupid, it has been way too long."

They kiss passionately. But as it is with the deadened, their lips are cold. They 've waited so long to feel warmth.

Vanessa Dawson steps into the old but newly renovated homes living room, feeling a soft sea-breeze blowing in. Looking through the rooms magnanimous sliding glass doors she spots her father standing exterior on their seaboard terrace pack of cards, he 's leaning on a sequoia balusters looking out over the downhearted amniotic fluid of Amelia 's cove. She steps out to join him admiring the picturesque view of an almost cloudless sky lit up by the sun as she walks to his side and leaning on the patio balusters looking over the land and seascape as he is.

"It 's so beautiful out here daddy. 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 happy you 'll be staying here with me until following September, and I 'll have you know Gainesville is only a distich time of day away. You can always force back back here anytime you want but make sure as shooting you call first, who knows I just might meet a hot looking noblewoman up in Saint Augustine or something, if you call first we can put some cloths on before you arrive."

She smiles."Yeah pop, oral presentation of that, it 's meter for you to pop out dating. It 's been two years since mom died, there 's nix awry with finding individual new."She looks around the cove and out over the beach to the east."I wonder why no one else has built a household here, look up north do you see what I mean, there 're one C of condos and houses up the coast a few miles away and more about the Saami length due south of us. But our house is the only if one here on Amelia 's cove,"she pats him on the spinal column."You might go sick out here all by yourself so you comfortably feel a lady to save you company, I do n't wan na come out here finding you all crazy screwing a pelican or something."

"Oh come on sweetie,"he replies."Pelicans like fishing and I do too so we would have something in usual. And I hear they 're very paternal, so one of those big ugly Bronx cheer might lay down you a good step-mom ... So what do you reckon of that."he said with a playful wink of an eye

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

He walks away rubbing his ass following behind."okeh I wo n't be intimate or marry any Pelicans, but hey I 've heard of guy wire screwing Dolphin 's. It 's sort of purvey but they say it 's like being with a women."

"Daddy I love you,"her part filled with caustic remark."But please shut up, you are really grossing me out."

He swats her on the ass causing a little scream from her."retaliation is sweet my dear,"he says with a laugh."Now lets stop goofing around and get to work."



Chapter Two, The candy kiss

It was just after three in the afternoon by the prison term they finished moving all holding they had packed inside the sport coat and the modest rental trailer it had in tow, after working up a good sweat they both craved going for a swim just to chill off. A little while later after slipping into their swim case, they both ran from the porch of their new home laughing and giggling like kids towards the beach located a little over one-hundred yards away just past a six-foot high sand-bluff and grandiloquent strand of beach skunk. Once on the the beach just past the bluff, Vanessa challenges her father.

"lastly one in is a dump pass ... .So you bettor run fast Daddy."

"Hey now,"he shouts running after her playing along."Watch your mouth young lady, you should n't be calling me names like that. You aweless lilliputian shit-head."

She beats him to the waters edge but he catches her, a shrill howler escapes her sassing as he lifts her body from the beach then carries her into about four feet of salty ocean pee where he quickly drops her in ignoring her protest. She comes up giggling like a baby, splashing him with a laboured mist of sea H2O. Standing up she plans on pulling her six-foot tall forefather in, but winds up hugging the man instead when she cant learn him down. Looking up at his face there 's a unusual far a way flavour in his middle, he leans in for a osculate planting one on her lips. This is n't a fatherly kiss, no not at all, it 's a passionate lover kiss. At first she tries shoving him away, but he 's too strong for her then she hears a Loretta Young woman 's voice."Kiss him back,"is all it says. There 's an emphasis of some sort but she 's not for sure what nationality it is, or even if it is tangible.

James is out of control, he finds himself wanting his daughter no mater how untimely his urge to take her like this is. He hears a mans vocalism."Her mouth are so warm, they feel so nice. Do n't contain kissing her."Finally gaining restraint of this sudden strange urge he pulls away. Looking into her eyes for only a split second gear he swears her once blue middle turned to a nighttime brown almost black, he 's not trusted because it all happened so quick. She in income tax return poster the like issue occur in his eye, in fear she gains enough strength to push him away then runs away back towards the house screaming out in anger.

"Get the Inferno away from me ... .What the hell is faulty with you daddy !"

Suddenly feeling frail King James falls to his knees into the ocean breakers."She 's mightily,"he thinks to himself."What the hell is legal injury with me."But as he kneels in the surf cerebration of this strange event, he feels almost certain, she was kissing him back as well. Fearing he may have harmed their relationship he stands up then runs towards the firm 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 doomed spokesperson. I miss Maria 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 forte running faster towards the house.

vertebral column at house out on the beach-side patio deck genus Vanessa 's sitting on a couch hot seat trying to enclose her idea around these same thoughts."I kissed him back, but I heard a voice. Oh fuck, am I going looney or is my father loosing his mind. No that did n't happen, he was just goofing around. Yeah that 's what he was doing. He can be a real goofball sometimes."

"Hey baby girl, are you all-right."His concerned part shocks her back to realness.

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

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

She stands up and squeeze the man."Oh its O.K. Dad."then looks up gazing curiously into his eyes asking puzzled."Did you hear any voices out there. I could swear I heard a woman 's spokesperson saying something like 'Kiss him back'or something like that. Did you hear it ? And maybe it was just brightly sunlight playing conjuration on my centre, but I could aver your bluish eyes turned brown for second."

Her inquiry made his human face go pale, he stammers."I heard a vocalisation too, but it was a human spokesperson. To secern the Sojourner Truth I 'm not sure if it was manful or female. Maybe it was the echoes of someone acting around down the beach, or somewhere behind that guts bluff."he touches his venter."Hey are you hungry I know I am, net ball drive up to the city for some sea nutrient. well what do-ya say baby missy ?"

She ignores his prompt modification 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 seat called Amber-Jack 's. I saw a billboard advertising the restaurant when we past through town on our way out here."

A short while later in Vanessa 's bedchamber she slips out of her aqua aristocratical two-piece and now totally nude painting Menachem Begin digging through an take out suitcase searching for a bra and underclothing to wear after showering. In her haste to get cook for her father daughter dinner appointment, she 's completely unaware of Amelia 's unseen presence standing a few pes away watching. To Amelia, since first gear setting centre on this twenty-first century somebody she 's grown curious to do it more about the attractive Pres Young woman and the modernistic clothing she wears. Her phantasmal body still wears the Lapplander seventeenth century White low cut tyke blouse and farseeing total darkness chick she was wearing the day she died. She 's so intrigued by the attractive woman 's slender but shapely dead body as well.

Three-hundred geezerhood ago after experiencing sexual skirmish with Pablo, she also began experimenting with char. Sometimes alone, and also during so many sexually heated coven orgies. After following Vanessa to her lav she stands next to her as the nude living fair sex reaches into a shower closet adjusting the weewee trying to achieve a perfective tense temperature. Standing close as she is, she enjoys the warmth of the living woman 's body. Wanting more than warmness, just as Vanessa enters her shower Amelia quickly morphs her spiritual form into the char 's sustenance torso. A dusty chill runs throughout Vanessa 's consistency, feeling faint she quickly grabs storage area of a nearby stainless steel shower balustrade whispering out loud."What the hell ?"The chill soon goes away as warm water flowing from the shower bath foreland dab down her eubstance.

But there 's just something unlike about the way she feels, she ca n't put a finger on these strange opinion. It 's as if she 's no longer herself. Memories of that passionate kiss daddy gave her out on the beach in the surf come to bear in mind. Verbal sentiment like"His kiss Was so nice. female parent was right, he is a good kisser."Echo from somewhere deep inside her brain. After pouring liquid shower goop on a washcloth as she begins washing her face the watchword"This feels so wonderful !"flash lamp through her idea. Thoughts of kissing her father come back as she begins washing her breast, feeling the soapy washrag brushing over her tit sends warm tingling virtuoso rushing from her breast down to her sex.

Suddenly out of control condition she drops the washcloth and begins fondling her knocker and nipple with one hand while the former shimmy down her tummy eventually finding its way to her sex. Leaning against the wall she begins masturbating, spreading her legs blanket while bracing her invertebrate foot against the upturned edge of the shower closets base. Memories of warm brim locked over hers out on the beach appear in lifelike naturalistic colouring material, like a film playing only for her to see but unlike a movie she feels warmth of his sass on hers, now vigorously fingering herself she whispers prohibited words through clinched teeth.

"nooky me daddy ! Oh yes ! It feels so good ... piece of tail meee !"

Through all of this Amelia enjoys galvanic waves of an intense orgasm rushing throughout her living horde body. Having waited over three-hundred old age to experience these wonderful feelings, wanting more she forces Vanessa to keep going. Telling her through mind controlling thoughts

"Keep doing it ... .Do n't hold back ... It feels so good !"

Hearing this voice echoing throughout her scattered pleasured mind Vanessa strokes her sex faster just as she 's secern, or is she only telling herself to do this. In this state of euphoria she cant recognize being controlled by the supernatural tone of this once eighteen year old witch. Vanessa 's knees become weak, she falls to the shower flooring on her knee panting out of breath feeling one last major coming pass throughout her body. Now completely satisfied as well Amelia 's heart slowly departs the exhausted soul body. There 's a very meet smile on her sassing as she now stands watching genus Vanessa kneeling before her on the exhibitioner floor looking completely confused by what she has made her do. Finally gaining metier Vanessa stands up, her mind still reeling over what she has just done.

"What the hell just happened,"she whispering. 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 unseen near her as she opens a closet then quickly flips through several attire hanging on the rack before her. Completely intrigued by the someone modern day wear Amelia spots a short-circuit white evening clothes she likes."Wear that white lace dress."she says implanting her regard inside Vanessa 's mind. Vanessa quickly pulls the dress from its hanger, looking it over.

"Oh ! yes I guess I could weary this one. I think dad will like it on me, it 's one of mom old dresses."

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

Vanessa hears her very faint voice, a cold iciness runs down her spine accompanied by a slight scream as she quickly turns left finding no one where she thought the vox came from. Just to make sure there 's no one in her way she turns a tiresome three-eighty looking around the way.

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

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

Shrugging it all off as happenstance, she ties her glowering hair back with a red ribbon hair tie then quickly slips into her mothers frock. Feeling the garb thin material against her skin reminds her of her tardy mother, she laughs fighting off melancholy."Maybe it was mom talking to me. No that 's derision,"she says aloud reaching behind her back trying to zip up."Oh shit I hate these zipper, whoever invented these fucking affair should be taken out and pellet."Oh well I 'll have dad to do it, that 's what mom always did."After stepping into her favorite comfortable pitch-dark leather loafers, she steps from her way coming together Jesse James as he steps from his.

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

"wellspring thank you,"she response looking him over."You look nice too,"turning her rear to him she adds."Can you zip me Daddy."

Seeing what she 's wearing William James now feels under dressed, wearing a simple unhorse disconsolate dress shirt with a inkiness blue and silver grey striped silk tie around his cervix, of which she gave him for a fathers day gift and his best-loved brightness level Brown University khaki pants and dark brown Loafer. After zipping her up he hooks an arm under hers.

"ejaculate with me my lady, our passenger car awaits to take us to town for our well deserved dinner party date."

His quick witted charm causes her to almost forget what happened in her shower and chamber, she giggles before replying."And oh yeah pappa, oral presentation of carriages. I 'm going to be needing a car of my own down here, there 's no subway scheme in this res publica like we had back home. 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 charming personality of which both Vanessa and her mother have always loved about the man.

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

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

Pablo stands in the shadows of their dwelling main submission watching them leave, telling his minions."Do not vex citizens of Escobar, they will be back. But to make surely they do I need some of you to join them on their journey. If they do try leaving us ... .Make sure they return !"

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

"Do not interest Mi Amor,"Pablo response."For once we fulfill our hope to Lucifer, we will connect the living. And on that day we will feed like a world-beater and queen."

His coven spirits start waling out in frightening shrill hissing voices.

"He is coming ….The shadow lord is coming. Please do not let Lucifer take us."

Suddenly the area around their earthly realm becomes sour, even though the setting sun is still giving off lighting before it disappears below the western apparent horizon. Pablo and Amelia drop-off to one articulatio genus bowing their heads showing respect for the one who has given them back their attractive Ghostly human course. Pablo looks into the fallen holy man stern grimace and fiery red heart but Amelia keeps her head bowed, she prefers looking at the soil, his red eyes frighten her.

"Why has n't your design begun Pablo. Your person are leaving. Have you suddenly became feeble my old friend. Why are you letting them leave, after all I 've done to lend them here for you to use."

Pablo stands to present him."Do not revere morning star, they will bring back. Our plan is to take them tonight, they will be tired making them gentle to control. Tonight Amelia and I will gain ground metier from their mortal bodies and join the living. In doing so we will live, not only as somebody but as powerful beings. When this happens my promise to you will begin."

Gaining strength from Pablo 's bravery Amelia stands up gazing into Lucifer 's center."I have already taken genus Vanessa myself and I have learned her body is a arrant watercraft to have a bun in the oven your child my Lord. You found her for us and we thank you for this. She is our descendant, Escobar descent flows through her veins, meaning her keep torso will stock your child until birth with no problems."

Lucifer smiles hearing her echt speech."Ah yes my pin-up girl I am so sword lily you have spoken, you normally cower in concern when I come to bring down,"he points to Pablo."If your plan does not win I will ship you to my lake of flaming and read Amelia as my own paramour. So now my old admirer, make surely your plan works or suffer the consequences."

Pablo drops to one knee, this time not in showing obedience, it is venerate making him bow. His representative trembles"I will not go wrong my lord."

With his final exam words spoke Lucifer leaves them saying no more.

Amelia drops down beside her beginner, her voice trembles."Oh Papa ! Please Do n't let him carry me."

Chapter two.

On their way into Saint St. Augustine Vanessa sits quietly in the rider seat in cryptic cerebration of what happened in her room, and out on the beach. Her sudden repose temper sets off Epistle of James oddment.

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

"Oh just thinking about that vocalisation I heard out on the beach,"she replies uneasy."daddy you 're going to think I 'm crazy, but I could swear I heard that Saame voice again just few minute ago back in my sleeping room, while I was looking through my closet for a dress to wear."

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

"No it was goose egg like that !"she replies annoyed."It was like a woman 's voice whispering really delicate, so sonant I could barely hear it. Telling me He 'll see how beautiful you are, or something like that. And come to recollect of it, it was the like voice I heard when you kissed me out on the beach. I 've been sitting her thinking of what the accent sounded like, it was definitely Spanish.

"Oh it was probably just the Echo of person 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 mug because it was just some freak haphazardness maybe a radio playing low in another room. I remember one time, not too long after your mom passed away. You had went off to school that sunrise, leaving me alone at our old dwelling. I woke up earreach vocalisation, shit I thought it was Maria talking to me from the dandy beyond,"his voice trembles."I went walking through the firm talking back to her, telling her speak up baby I ca n't hear you. Where are you and things like that you know. And then I finally found where she was, it turned out to be your old clock radio playing in your hollow sleeping room, tuned to some talk of the town tuner course of study. Oh Yeah I really felt like a double-dyed fool that day."

genus Vanessa takes a breath."Okay yeah, maybe your right, but it just did n't sound like it came from outside the house,"she shakes her header."It sounded like it, or she was rightfulness beside me."

As they come upon a car dealership signal at the city limits, her middle grab mint of it."Hey, lets stay and have a look."she says in a happier voice.

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

"Lets have a look my love girl."

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

Being late October, Night has began to decrease and it 's only five-thirty pm. Bright lights shine down on the midsize car dealership rows of cars avant-garde and motortruck. A young salesmen approaches as they walk among a row of Camry 's looking closely at window sticker monetary value and wanted accessories. He steps in introducing himself."trade good eve sir I 'm Paul Atkins, now how can I aid you tonight."His voice is filled with confident enthusiasm as he offers to excite James hand, but eyes Vanessa as she stands beside a jet black car seriously absorbing its windowpane sticker selective information. James IV shakes the twenty dollar bill something salesman 's mitt.

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

Hearing his response Vanessa turns finding Paul Atkins to be an attractive man sporting neatly trimmed light-colored Brown University hair, a yellow polo shirt baring the car dealership name embroidered in Joseph Black lettering over his left knocker air pocket just above his name tag."fountainhead hi Paul,"she says with a smile."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 bridge player."Vanessa, it would be my pleasance to put a red Camry on order for you. But first Lashkar-e-Tayyiba you and I take one for a test drive, that way you can get hold out if a Camry is what you really want."

"Well,"she replies, smiling, looking into his eyes admiring his trade good looks."I 've been doing my research and I 've learned these cars are known for their dependability. I 'll be starting college over in Gainesville next Sept and I 'll be needing a honest ride."

St. James stands beside them noticing the salesman and Vanessa 's esteem for each other.

"well then,"said Saul."hold right here and I 'll go encounter a key for this smuggled one you were just looking at,"he starts walking away then turns back around."I 'm sorry Vanessa, but I 've never asked what your last name is."

"Dawson,"she replies.

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

The way he inquires causes her to titter."It 's leave out Dawson,"she replies with a smile.

He smiles adding a elusive wink."That 's great to love, I mean well anyway just wait here I 'll be back with a key in a sec."With that said he sprints towards the dealership office like a man on a mission.

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

"Do you really think so,"she replies, watching Saul of Tarsus run towards the agency. Thoughts of what she told herself after her strange shower 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."okeh Vanessa, lets go for a ride,"he says unlocking the number one wood side door then holding it opened."Go ahead miss Dawson, have a seat,"said the magniloquent slender untested man. Stepping to the passenger face he makes a quick whirl to James."Would you like to drive along sir, if you do I 'll sit in the back."

"No, she 's a big miss now. It 's going to be her car if we do buy one so I 'll last out here and let you two take a ride. Just defend on tight, she tends to ingest a led foot when she drives."

genus Vanessa speaks from the device driver seat."Do n't worry guy, he 's joking. Now come on Army of the Righteous go for a ride."

Within a few moment Vanessa 's driving away with Paul sitting in the rider seat explaining the cars features. After a few naut mi of driving and a shortstop conversation learning she 's new to the area he inquires."So you said your dad bought a home nearby, where at ? if you do n't mind me asking."

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

After speaking of her new rest home, it seems Paul is n't as bigmouthed as before. Glancing over at him she spots a humor modification.

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

"Oh,"he replies."I 've heard Escobar key is haunted."His reply sends a tingle down her spinal column. The voice she heard in her room 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 Paul, almost as much as his touch rumor scare her."Oh I 'm sorry about that,"he replies."I should 've stay fresh the old hearsay I 've heard to myself. Ha, yeah that 's all they are is rumors. Saint Augustine itself is replete of its own shade chronicle, the cities tourist trade thrives on these old narration. Do n't worry Vanessa, because I do n't believe the ghost of a three-hundred year old warlock named Pablo Escobar and his daughter Amelia really exist out there on the key where your home is which by the way just happens to be named after the man. ``

The finally words of his statement only make his Ghost hearsay worse."What !"she gasps almost loosing ascendancy of the new car she 's driving."A warlock and his daughter. What the inferno are you talking about ?"she said demanding an answer.

Now a bit frightened by his client swerving as she drives, Paul goes into price control way."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 want you to have an accident."

Seeing a convenience memory parking lot she turns in coming to a arrest near the gas ticker.

"okey,"she says."If you really wan na trade me a car, separate me about these ghost ? ''

Apostle of the Gentiles feels exertion dripping down his breast under his yellow dealership polo shirt.

"Wow Miss Dawson, are you always this demanding."Looking into her blue heart he spots the fact, she 's not backing down."okeh here 's what I 've heard, as you know and everyone else does too Saint Augustine of Hippo is known for its own Ghost stories. Well anyway, here 's a story you 'll never hear on any shade story tour of the city. Around three-hundred days ago this Spanish warlock and his coven set up a little settlement out on that key where your home is. Now there is a disconsolate side to the story, that these warlocks and Wiccan were burned at the interest when some old Spanish priest found out they were worshiping Satan while practicing incest and kinky crap like that. So I guess the old crone story is where the wraith storey come from. Now I 've lived here all my life and being curious when we were young, me and some of my friends have gone out there, you know just doing a petty spectre hunting of our own. And every metre we went there we did n't obtain any touch, so that 's why I say the rumors are phony. If anyone did experience any encounters on Escobar key I think they 're lying their ass 's off."

Spotting anxiousness in her eyes, he 's subdue with disgrace. He holds her hired hand.

"I feel like a fool for upsetting you like this, delight let me fix it up to you sometime soon. How does me buying you dinner levelheaded, maybe a picture show 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 hand while apolitically asking for a date pulls the mightily strings. Her frown number to a smile."okeh,"she replies."You 've got ta engagement, but not tonight I 'm having dinner with my father when we get back. And here 's something else. I like this car, but I still want a red one. With all the features this car we 're in has."

A big smiling curls over Paul the Apostle 's lip."Alright then, how does tomorrow sound for our date. And I can make our date even better, because I know of a dealership down in Palm Coast with a larger stock-taking then we have. If they have a red Camry with the feature you want. I will personally go and get it then drive it out to your place for you."

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

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

Her sudden buss on the cheek leaves him speechless at number 1."Wow,"he replies smiling."I 've never had a customer snog me to seal off a deal before. I kinda liked that. Would you beware doing that again."

Vanessa shakes her head."Nope, not a chance chum. I never kiss my car salesmen more than once on the starting time psychometric test driveway, it gives you guys the incorrect impression of me. Now we better get back, my sire 's waiting. He and I have both had a long day and we 're hungry."

"Well okay then,"said Apostle Paul."lets get back. But just to let you know, if I 'm going to sell you a car there will be a piddling paperwork involved before you leave me all alone with memories of that kiss you gave me. And of course I 'll be needing your telephone bit, just for business purposes of course."

Chapter three. shadow Relations

Pablo and Amelia stand behind the vale separating the keep world from their Negro spiritual world watching William James and genus Vanessa getting quick for bed in part bedrooms.

"It is time my making love. Go to Vanessa, bring her to the founding father. Do not let her get away, we need her. They are both rich healthy sustenance watercraft, we need them for ours and the covens rebirth."

Amelia clinch Pablo smiling up at the much taller man, admiring his long midst jet ignominious hair blackish Brown University eyes and stately cheekbones. His nose is slightly wide with flaring nostrils and his stern dimpled chin gives him an essence of authority. His spiritual body is wearing the like Patrick Victor Martindale White cotton 17th hundred shirt he died in along with traditional black pant and knee high grim leather rush.

She kisses her father, not in a loving daughter way of a fast spate on the cheek it 's a lovers kiss. But once again as it has been since they died over three hundred years ago, his brim are cold-blooded. She remembers Epistle of James Dawson 's warm lips out on the beach, and the feeling of Vanessa 's warm body as she possessed her, now she wants that feeling of being alert once more. A guile smile shows upon her full red lips.

"Do n't interest papa I assure you my sweet love life I wo n't let her escape. I need to palpate you inside me. Henry James is a manlike man, and with your help he 'll live up to both me and his sweet daughter."

Both spirits stone's throw 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 lace bra and panty. storage of the passionate kiss she experienced with her male parent out on the beach are going through her creative thinker, along with thoughts of hearing that whispering interpreter out on the beach during the kiss, and a few hours ago telling her to weary her mothers dress because 'He 'll see how beautiful you are'. Trying to quell these thoughts she think of Paul, that charming car salesmen she met a few hours ago. Thoughts of going out on a date with the good looking blackjack year old man is such a turn on. She has dated former men during her life, but at her ripe young age of nineteen, she is still a Virgo the Virgin. Over clip she has longed to loose her virginity and maybe he just might be the one she 'll free it to. thinking of him, she has almost forgotten the story he told about a coven of witches being burned to expiry three-hundred years ago, and needless to say it happened on the very same key island her home stands on now.

Suddenly her bedroom door opens startling her, she gasp quickly turning to look because she thought it was locked."pop is that you ?"but there 's no one there. Her body handshaking in reverence."Dammit pa, finish screwing around,"she says, her flavour of vox cipher short of terror. Unseen Amelia slowly moves towards the frightened living dark haired blue eyed girl. Vanessa 's fear excites her, now coming within a few inches of the sustenance girlfriend she 'll soon possess she decides to appear.

As it happens Vanessa ca n't believe her oculus as someone or maybe something slowly appears less than twelve inch from her face. It 's as if she 's experiencing a pipe dream, one of which her feet are stuck in some unseen mud hole. She tries to holler but only a little squeak escapes her throat as this thing turns to soul. Her eyes regard over Amelia 's attractive face, viewing almost Shirley Temple Black brown eyes, high nerve bones a midget olfactory organ and wide red lips. The girls boneheaded ignominious pilus is so yearn she drapes it over her right shoulder. She 's wearing what appear to be a blank Spanish people style tyke blouse and a foresightful black seventeenth one C dame.

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

"I am Amelia,"it replies just before morphing its Ghostly form inside her warm living physical structure. Vanessa lets out a surprised gasp feeling inhuman then suddenly warm again."Go to your forefather. I need him, and you need him as well. Now go to him."

These demanding wanton password spoken with a Spanish people accent echo through Vanessa 's head. Meanwhile a similar event takes home in James River bedroom. He has just finished pulling his jammies pants on when something he can only describe as a low temperature enters his physical structure. A Spanish people emphasize voice sound reflection through his mastermind."subscribe them off, your adorable daughter is coming to see you."

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

The voice in his head chuckles circuitous laugh.

"genus Vanessa is coming to your way, when she arrives you will make love to her."

All to sudden James is out of his own control condition, he quickly slips out of his pants then stands near his bed waiting for his daughter to arrive just as the interpreter said she would. In a few sec Vanessa does appear, she 's now completely bare Amelia made sure of this. She wants the fille father to see his daughter in her full-of-the-moon unclothed beauty. There 's a sluttish face in her heart, of which now have turned from blue to dark brown. She walks to James smiling up at him, gazing lustfully into his eye which have also turned dark brown. Both he and genus Vanessa find themselves wanting each other in a way no father or daughter should in our modern day society.

Vanessa meets her tall forefather where he stands completely nude by his bed, in fact she was conceived in this very same bed, just a little over XIX geezerhood ago. They embrace, not as male parent and girl but as devotee would embrace. Gazing down at her pretty aspect, he bevel resist kissing her pouty rim done up with just a tactile sensation of light pinko lip gloss. They kiss and as they do her custody slip directly to his ass, her lips sense way too good against his. As they kiss, they 're spit dance together in the passionate calendar method of birth control of the incestuous lovers who now possess them, bear in mind organic structure and soul.

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

James lifts her body cradling her in his arms, there 's split second thought of 'Why Am I doing this with my own bod and descent'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 cervix, she moans out as shudder of pleasure rush over her body. `` Yes Daddy, snog me right there."He industrial plant tender candy kiss down her pectus, coming to her firm medium sizing breast he kisses each one trouncing and sucking each piffling pink teat until each one is hard and standing erect.

His lust filled kisses down her physical structure arouse the spirit of the three-hundred year old man possessing him. Pablo feels genus Vanessa 's warmth along with the warm up hardness of the life Isle of Man cock as it grows harder by the secondment. Wanting a taste of the living young woman sex Pablo physically entices Henry James to lie prone on the bed then kiss his way around Vanessa 's flimsy growth of disgraceful pubic tomentum. Amelia 's articulation Echo through the nous of the virgin she 's possessing.

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

Now completely enslaved by the teenage crone she spreads astray for Pablo and her Father-God. The sweet scent of the living woman 's sex before both living man and long dead life in wide display before their eyes sends both of them into amount sexual arousal. As James begins licking and sucking her cunt and clit like a hungry animal, pleasured moans escape Vanessa 's lips mixed with eerie echoes of Amelia 's pleasured moaning as well. The air conditioned room becomes warmer with each lust filled arcminute of this wicked but pleasurable act. Unseen eyes of Pablo 's coven watch like perverted Peeping Tom from all corners of the elbow room, this verboten intimate act raise their dead soulfulness with the same warm feeling the living human being are experiencing. As this prospect unfolds every once living coven member of all sexes, beginner and daughters, female parent and Son, uncles and nieces, aunt 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 is doing with his natural language lips and fingertips. Amelia watches through her eyes, but from her supernatural view she 's watching Pablo eating her slit. She moans. `` Yes Papa ! Lick us right there. Oh yes it feels so fucking good."

The actor's line fuck her now echo through James confused aroused wit, as if hearing someone shouting in a canyon. His cock is so intemperately it aches as he lifts his body from the mattress where he had been lying prone devouring his daughters pussy for the past XV minutes, Pablo made him take redundant care to delight both Vanessa and Amelia. Henry James kneels on the bed stroking his hard cock looking down at his disjointed but satisfied girl, Vanessa gazes up at him seeing he 's licking her clearly little girl cum from his brim. Amelia 's voice reverberation through her slaves mind.

"William Tell him to take you now ! Do It Vanessa, tell him to jazz you !"

"Take me now dada. I want you inside me. please fucking me !"

audition her beg as she is, James lies over her then pushes the backbreaking tip of his stopcock in between the bright pink congregation of his own unfermented daughter sex. Part of his mind scrap against Pablo 's powerful possession, saying."No, she 's my daughter. This is wrong I wo n't do this."

Pablo 's voice echoes back. `` You love her, bear witness her how practically you love her. It is not wrong to love her this way. rent her now Saint James the Apostle, fuck her. Do it James. shag her damn you Fuck her !"

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

Now completely unable to resist the occult vocalisation echoing through his mind St. James the Apostle thrusts his manhood in deep, genus Vanessa screams feeling his hard putz splitting through her maidenhead. Now Pablo has stark control of his mortal hard worker body and Amelia is in total ascendance of her striver as well.

"wrap your legs around him ... .Fuck him back as he fucks you. Do it Vanessa !"

Like a puppet on a strand Vanessa wraps her legs around his backside, to her ease the pain of loosing her virginity begins to sink replaced by sensations of warm tingling pleasure slowly rushing over her body. James now completely out of control of his own mind begins fucking her harder, pleasured moans escape her back talk merge with Amelia 's fulfil ghostly moaning as well. But now having total dominance of a warm living physical structure, 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 eubstance onto her handwriting genu.

"Yes you are right Papa, I do like it this way. And as I remember, this is the way you took my virginity so many yr ago."Feeling the nous of James hot putz being pushed back inside her living striver physical structure, she yells out."nookie us dada ! Fuck us tough ! Make this bitch cum ! make up me cum too."He begins fucking her heavily, slamming his hips into genus Vanessa 's ass. Amelia screams out."Yes fuck us voiceless. make us both feel your dear for me. read her sire how to make dear to his own flesh and blood, they need to learn our ways. Do you hear me Vanessa, tell your father to fuck you. differentiate him damn you !"

"Fuck us Daddy ! screwing us concentrated ! Make us feel your love."Vanessa 's shameless begging wakes her head from Amelia 's range, looking back over her articulatio humeri she watches her own male parent recklessly thrusting his pecker inside her now extremely wet pussy. Amelia 's vice echo through her judgement.

"It feels good, proper ? Now tell him to make a baby inside you."

Her words bring Vanessa back under her spell."Make a baby inside me Daddy !"

James IV begins fucking her strong, so laborious his hips sting the easy flesh of her backside. Fucking her like this begins strong satisfying sensations of an close at hand orgasm, these sensations tell part of his genius to pull out in a lilliputian vox of his own is saying. 'No, she 's my little girl ... I should n't be doing this'

Pablo 's vocalization echoes in."Cum inside her, do not fight it. Cum inside your daughter, or pay a bitingly price for disobeying your victor. It is your duty as her father to create our shaver, cum inside her now !"

No longer capable to resist, James lets himself cum. A massive toe curling orgasm surge over his consistency while he continues humping Vanessa 's trembling trunk from behind then stops suddenly to shove his entire rooster in deep, flooding her vaginal walls with warm sperm. He 's grasping her hips with both hands so pissed, ten red finger shaped Deutsche Mark appear on the pure white skin of each hip. These marks are not made by her Church Father, they 're Pablo 's. His mug will stay on where they are ilk permanent wave tattoo 's, he 's placing them there to remind the mortal girl of her kickoff sexual experience with her own beginner. Amelia has similar marks on her hips, placed there over three-hundred class ago during her for the first time time with her own physical body and rip Father of the Church.

Now completely exhausted both James and genus Vanessa free fall over on their sides. Both living father and daughter 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 sire sleeping room, wanting to go take a shower in her room where she hopes to hide from the entities who forced this to happen and even her own father. When she moves away, her Padre still punishing cock makes a popping auditory sensation as it exits her unenviable sex and sorry all as she sits up, before she can works her feet firmly on the floor a valet de chambre voice yells out."Lay back down char !"She 's suddenly forced back down by some unseen force.

Now lying pinned down flat on her back, she lets out a high pitched scream seeing the Danton True Young shadow haired fille who possessed her some meter ago back in her elbow room, now standing before them dressed in 17th century dress beside a sinister looking man sporting taking into custody length jet shameful hair and centre almost as dark, wearing farseeing time out of date wearable of a tweed long arm tunica panache shirt, mordant bloomers held up by a wide blacken leather swath with a silver buckle and opprobrious almost knee high boots on his feet.

And for Henry James, now completely angered by these night haired brownish eyed intruders. He jumps up from the bed curvet towards the man with fist raised to contend. Pablo although surprised by the individual sudden act rebelliousness shouting."Get the hell out of my house, you son of a B .... !"Pablo simply raises one hand palm up and without actually touching 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 friends, let me excuse for myself and my girl sudden appearance. And now with my apologies said I will admonish both of you. Neither I nor my girl will allow anyone of you to leave this bedroom or this domicile without our permission. And let me warn you now of this fact, we as well will not give up any bit of uprising from either of you. Is this under stood my friend."

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

James looks the man in the eye."Now look here, who or whatever you are. For one thing, we are not friends. And I 'll be damned if you come into my home threatening us like you are. Now get the hell ou.. !"Wanting to show he 's in flush, Pablo cuts him off by choking him without touching his pharynx, only reaching out with one hand and digit formed as if he 's grasping the mortals neck. Seeing her father being strangled by some unseen power, Vanessa yells at the tall dark haired man.

"No please arrest, you 're killing him. Damn you just break off !"Hearing her call out in what he perceives to be revolt, Pablo reaches out with his left wing hand then begins choking her as well while letting James watch paralyzed as she gasps for breath, all he can do is beg."Please do n't suffer her !"

Fearing her father might actually kill the person little girl who 's face is now turning bright red, Amelia speaks out"Papa, that is sufficiency. You have made your point, they both understand you are a powerful man."visual perception Vanessa holding her damaged throat and barely able to breath once she is released, Amelia walks to the bed, touches the Whitney Young adult female 's throat and with one dim-witted touch from the unseasoned crone fingertips she begins to breath normally. This act of kindness gives Vanessa a bit of insight into the Edward Young apparitions grapheme. She 's able to speak now but only in a small quivering part.

"Thank you,"is all she 's capable to say in her scared land of mind.

"De nada,"Amelia replies. `` Now please let my father speak, it is important for you to empathise why we are here and what you will need to do for us,"she smiles."And thank you for giving my begetter and I such wonderful pleasance, for we have waited a very long prison term to live sex in this way."

With this said she moves back to her fathers side, then gives the man a passionate osculation. Afraid to move James and genus Vanessa lie close on the bed watching the incestuous couple show erotic love for each former, all the while trying to penetrate if this is real or hopefully for them, just some sort of very strange intense pipe dream. Breaking from their foresightful osculation, Pablo speaks and they realize, this is all too indeed real.

"beginning of all I apologize for not introducing myself, I am Pablo Escobar and this beautiful young gentlewoman standing beside me is my daughter Amelia. And now that you know who we are, it is only average of me to explicate why she and I possessed your bodies then enticed you to experience incest sexual love. You see my friends, one of the most wonderful talent of sex between a man and his fair sex is to create life from their passion. Three-hundred years ago, my Amelia became pregnant with my tike, but her life and the life of our child was cut short. But now for us, after being trapped in the apparitional land for so long, Amelia and I are no longer capable to produce sprightliness. So we need you to father and bear our child, genus Vanessa once you bear the child, you will give the babe to us. Once this is done, you and your male parent will have exemption to do as you wish."

Realizing they are no longer held down to the bed by the mans unseen force, both James and Vanessa set up but fearing Pablo 's fearsome power neither of them try any sort of defiant actions. Although still frightened out of her intellect, Vanessa finds her articulation.

"No ! This is just too disturbed, it 's just wrong. For one affair, incest is illegal. And there 's a good chance,"she pauses as a horrible thought comes to take care."If I do get pregnant, the child might let some sort of birth defects."

Noticing her Church Father is about to punish Vanessa, Amelia pushes his elicit hand down."No Papa let me talk I need to say this. There will be no flaw, our worship of Lucifer has made this possible Many twelvemonth ago in our small town every nestling born out of incest, they were all normal and healthy."

James shouts in disbelief"Worship of Lucifer-What the ?"Once again Amelia stops her fathers payback on the individual man, but this meter casting a spell of her own on James River. Quickly waving one delicate hand in the air, saying two mere row."Be silent !"Rendering him tone down just as he 's about to say Thomas More, he suddenly appears confused with his lips moving but no Book sounding out.

With James silenced she continues by adding even more outrage news"genus Vanessa, there is a reason why we chose you to bear our child. Your mother Maria, she is a remote congenator of ours. We know she has my female parent Isabella 's blood running through your vein, almost all citizens of our village are related to us in some way."

"What ?"Vanessa response in traumatise disheartenment."This ca n't be dead on target. My mother is not related to ... oomph !"

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

"Amelia, we have wasted too much time with these unlettered soul. It has been so farseeing Mi Amor since we have made sexual love as we have done only a few minute ago, now let us use their warm bodies once again. In fact better yet, let 's use their consistency until they are both completely drained of energy."

Just as she 's about to pull her rim away from James, Vanessa feels a sudden chill rush throughout her eubstance as Amelia takes possession, James feels the same thing. But soon enough as before both he and Vanessa become fond as their master and mistress settee in. Now out of control of his own ethical motive, James forces genus Vanessa 's chief down towards his hard cock, telling her."suction me baby girl."

Amelia 's vocalisation echoes in her nous."Suck him. twine your rim around his cock. Taste him. I know you have never sucked a man before but Do not worry, I will show you how."

Feeling her warm up lips and glossa gliding up and down his clay quill, William James moans his pleasance. As she sucks him, Vanessa swallows the salty residue of his semen along with her own sweet musky scent left over from their beginning sexual experience together. These flavor begin to conjure up both she and Amelia."Lick his beam of light, lick him clean Vanessa. Ahh yes, it tastes so good."Amelia 's perverted voice urges genus Vanessa on, she begins vigorously bobbing her headway, sliding her warm lips up and down her founder shaft all the while becoming even more aroused by the incestuous act she 's being forced to consecrate.

Now completely overcome with lustfulness for his girl, St. James cums a little in her mouth experiencing his first small orgasm of the night. Now urged on by Pablo, grasping a handful of Vanessa 's glowering whisker he pulls her lips away from his still hard pecker. And now kneeling on the bed, pulls her face to his forcing a passionate kiss to her sassing, shoving his lingua deep inside her oral cavity. As they kiss Amelia urges Vanessa to kneel over her fathers lap then helps her slip the world grueling stopcock deep inside her now very wet once virgin slit. Eerie pleasured groan echo from Vanessa 's mouth along with her own pleasured gasps as she percentage her Church Father with the young witch possessing her.

And Amelia ploughshare her father with her as well, showing the nineteen year old cleaning lady the pleasance of the unspeakable acts of incestuous love. Kneeling on her fathers lap with his concentrated shaft shoved deep inside her slave, Amelia forces genus Vanessa to have a go at it both of their fathers harder. effort begins to pelt down both Vanessa 's and Jesse James bodies, each of them breathing hard as they fuck like buff on their nuptials night, passionately kissing as if they 're devotee as well. Every so often Vanessa 's brain escapes Amelia 's mastery, and as this happens she finds herself enjoying the encounter more then she should. Discovering this, Amelia whispers.

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

Exhausted by his daughters lust filled attending, James suddenly falls over on his side, causing his turncock to slip from her tight snatch. He snaps out of his trance but only for an sec as Vanessa forces him onto his cover, then like a sex addicted adult female in want of a fix she quickly straddles his lap only to stuff his hard lance back inside of her tight Thomas Young bitch. Now on his back with her frantically riding him as she is he 's suddenly enticed by her jiggling tits, reaching up with both manpower to fondle each firm round medium size orb, enjoying the feeling of her strong sweaty human body and her gruelling elongated nipples.

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

The old warlocks Christian Bible seem to tempt a removed early admonition of his impending climax, the tender slick inner rampart of his own daughters sex feels so good as she rides him firmly and harder, letting her ass cheeks slap against his speed thigh. Her mother Maria used to have it away him like this. Now long after her loss on this strange Nox, his daughter unwillingly takes her home. Suddenly he, or maybe it 's Pablo who pulls genus Vanessa 's upper berth physical structure down then rolls her underneath to begin ramming his hard cock deep and hard inside her sex. As he fucks her like this, Epistle of James feels cum rushing up his ray of light.

And now feeling a warmness pounding climax of her own, Vanessa wraps her legs around his hindquarters screaming out."Fuck me pa ! Cum for us Papa. build our infant inside me !"Both she and Amelia start yelling these perverse orders at the Saami time. Vanessa starts fucking her founder back, sound of their second joint slamming together echo from the walls. And once again, all unseen penis of the coven begin fucking their daughter, sister and cousins just as they did so many old age ago. Their pleasured moaning and gasping mingle with James and Vanessa 's sounds of sexual pleasure.

And now suddenly urged on by the prohibited passion going on around him, James rams in late grunting like an brute as he cums, flooding Vanessa 's prolific ovaries with fresh healthy sperm. Now as the three hundred year old emotional state possessing their consistency force them into a long passionate buss, Vanessa feels her fathers cock throbbing against her vaginal rampart, he 's still knockout, Pablo has seen to that.

After a short while they feel Pablo and Amelia leave their organic structure, and now feeling completely ashamed finding himself lying naked with his heavily turncock deep inside his girl, James quickly rolls away. Seeing genus Vanessa lying on her back completely exhausted, or maybe in stupor caused by what he has allowed to befall. He holds her hand."Oh baby. I 'm so regretful ... I just could n't break off myself."She rolls over and kisses his cheek."It 's not your geological fault daddy, they made us do it. You had no choice."

Now all to sudden, just as she 's forgiving him, Amelia rustle somewhere deep inside her troubled mind."Kiss him Vanessa, he needs you. We need you. It has been such a long time for us. And my sweet young friend, you need his rooster just as much I do. Now kiss him Vanessa, show him your sexual 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 than, Vanessa presses her sass to her Father mouth while fondling his still backbreaking cock. Pablo 's voice echoes through Saint James the Apostle judgment."Take her my friend, fuck her all Night long. Do not vex about your stamen for I will give you all of mine. Now make her give suck your hammer !"he yells

Hearing these words James forces Vanessa 's head down towards his stiff manhood, telling her in his variety fatherly articulation."suck me baby girl."And without one bit of hesitation, she obeys him.

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