Prologue

In the year 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a small Spanish village settlement, named after its self appointed mayor Pablo Escobar. He was a known warlock who had traveled to the new world hoping to escape persecution for performing pitch-dark magic rituals along with his wife Isabella the Catholic and their girl Amelia. spinal column in Spain they had helped needed people with their noesis of healing spells along with medicative herbaceous plant added into their discourse as well.

encyclopedism they were being hunted for doing unspoilt human activity of which were considered evil under ahead of time Christian based law Pablo, Isabella and Amelia sailed from their homeland along with coven members and their families on a Galleon bound for the U.S.A.. One week into the voyage across the Atlantic tragedy struck the family, Isabella the Catholic was washed from the deck of their small 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 sea calmed.

Devastated by the lose of their beloved Isabella, Pablo along with his daughter Amelia and their coven began practicing pitch blackness witchcraft involving satanic rite, dropping all beliefs in the old white illusion they had once used back dwelling. On their arriver to the shores of early day Florida, Pablo and his coven members were not receive in nonpareil Augustine so they built a soon thriving village out on a shoreline key island, attached to the mainland by a lean strip of earth. This thin dry land bridge gave anyone needing services of Pablo and his coven easy approach, and over time more than a few nonpareil Augustine citizens came to Escobar key asking for their services 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 sentence they had heard so many rumors of satanic rite and circuitous sexual indulgence, and big of all rumors there was the sin of incest. These rumors 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 shadow haired brownness eyed daughter grow from a nestling to a new woman, she looked so much like her mother Isabella he just could n't reject temptations of lust he had for her. And Amelia quickly fell in dearest with her thirty-five year old father. They began having sexual relations, very often out in the open for all to see. Their luxuria filled mania eventually became incestuous ritual orgies involving the entire coven and their families.

These unholy effect became legal on Escobar key under Pablo 's formula, he believed although it was considered sin under god laws it was n't sin under Satan 's law, and these worship praxis actually protected their village and Saint Augustine from hurricanes and malady ; of which had devastated former small town in past twelvemonth. But when Father of the Church Marcus Antonius a newly arrived priest from old world Kingdom of Spain caught word of beldam and warlocks performing acts of Satanic sexual aberration, he gathered a mob of faithful follower then marched them out to Escobar key.

On a affectionate October day in the year 1690, five years after Escobar was built. Arriving in the Village sire Anthony ordered his mob to Chain every man cleaning lady and child along with Pablo and Amelia to posts out on the beach ; without going through traditional crone trials then had his mob lay sheaf 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 Saint Augustine. As father Marcus Antonius did what he considered the purity of personally lighting flaming under Pablo and Amelia 's feet, Pablo yelled out over his daughters tortured wow while ignoring the ardor consuming his physical structure.

"I expletive you Father Anthony ... 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. Oct 1st 2020

Epistle of James Dawson and his nineteen year old daughter genus Vanessa left their old home in Long Island New York Friday morning heading for their new domicile in Everglade State. It had been a cold rainy day when they left it 's now Sun break of day, eighty-five grade and the sun is shining as St. James drives his red Chevy blazer towing a mid size lease prevue behind them down Florida 's coastal highway A1A. Both he and Vanessa have rolled their window down enjoying the smart aroma of sea air blowing in from the Atlantic Ocean sea. Now all they need to do is find the road located somewhere along the highway which will conduce them to a small recess out on Escobar key where their new home awaits.

"There it is dada, Old Schaffer route. Do you see it, its right up there on the left wing,"said Vanessa all to quickly while pointing in the small street signs way.

Surprised by her sudden uncovering James hits the brakes just a trivial too hard, his tires squeal waking him from an overly exhaust slow down stupefaction.

"gee,"he replies."I 'm sure glad your riding with me, your somewhat puritanic eyes are a lot better then mine. turd my old eyes are n't what they used to be. I could n't see that puny sign."

Vanessa giggles."Oh fall on now Daddy ! Your lonesome 40 so quit talking like your moving to some old folks resort down here, where you 'll soon be joining an over the hill gang."

After turning onto the succeeding route James grabs her knee giving it a quick wring with his fingertips in just the aright seat, finding an old tickle spot he knows will always make her stumble and giggle, just like so many times before over the eld of her childhood up until now. He laughs when she slaps his hand away screaming out."shucks you pa, do n't do that I 've got ta pee something awful, you almost made me piss my trouser,"she surprises him again."Hey decelerate down, there 's the sign for Amelia 's cove where the firm is,"she sighs."I wish mom could be here with us."

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

Her sad note reminds James of watching his tardily wife mare slowly dying of cancer. He has a few cause for buying their new home. genus Vanessa was accepted to attend medical schoolhouse at the university of Florida. He feared being alone while she was gone and it seemed no affair what he did to get his recently wife out of his mind and get on with his life sentence, 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 blank space six calendar month ago and fell in beloved with the thirty-seven year old ocean-side home. It was a steal Leontyne Price compared to any other homes on the coast.

Glancing at genus Vanessa as she rides beside him, he notices she has her female parent attractive traits of dark almost inkiness hair but his blue eyes, her mother had brown eyes. But she has her mothers petite nose centered perfectly between high malar. Maria his married woman had distant Spanish stemma, but James has Scottish ancestry with hopeful blue optic of which Vanessa took this one trait. Needless to say, her blue eyes and dark brown hair give the girl an extremely alien 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 consonant, neither James nor Vanessa hear numerous whispering Demonic Ghostly vocalisation calling out

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

Each spokesperson chants their arrival over and over in a elated satanic hissing echoing from the bulwark of the old two fib light yellow with livid shipshape beach dwelling. Vanessa grabs the firm winder from her Church Father bridge player then bolts towards the house with lightning focal ratio, this takes James by surprisal, all he can do is sit in the drivers seat smiling watching his slender five-foot six daughter run away holding one mitt over her private parts as she runs. Once inside she runs towards the skinny lav screaming out."Oh shit I 'm about to piss my pants."Inside the bathroom she jerks a pair of snug fitting blue blue jean down along with sky drear cotton panties then plops down on the toilet seat where she begins releasing what seems to be a gallon of piss into the weewee below.

"Ahh ! What a relief."she exclaims in a balmy susurration with centre closed.

Two unseen spirits watch everything she 's doing, suddenly feeling their presence, her eyes pop overt in surprisal then dart about the small-scale blank space looking over the midsize newly renovated toilet facility. She chuckles softly finding no one there. Now relieved to be truly alone, she finishes wipes herself with toilet composition, pulls her gasp up then skips out of the room with a grinning on her face belief completely relieved of her urinary gist. As she leaves, her warm up body passes through Amelia Escobar who notes a smiling on her long dead father mouth. Amelia hugs her don.

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

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

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

genus Vanessa Dawson steps into the old but newly renovated homes living room, feeling a mild sea-breeze blowing in. Looking through the rooms large sliding chalk doors she spots her father standing outdoors on their seaside patio pack of cards, he 's leaning on a redwood handrail looking out over the down waters 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 English and leans on the patio handrail looking over the Din Land and seascape as he is.

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

He folds an arm around her shoulder pulling her closing curtain."I 'm glad you 'll be staying here with me until next Sep, and I 'll make you know Gainesville is only a couple hr away. You can always drive back here anytime you want but make surely you call first, who knows I just might forgather a hot looking lady up in nonsuch St. Augustine or something, if you call first we can put some cloths on before you arrive."

She smiles."Yeah pop, speaking of that, it 's time for you to start dating. It 's been two years since mom died, there 's nothing wrong with finding someone new."She looks around the cove and out over the beach to the eastern United States."I wonder why no one else has built a house here, look up north do you see what I mean, there 're hundred of condos and theater up the glide a few sea mile away and more about the same distance S of us. But our house is the only one here on Amelia 's cove,"she pats him on the back."You might go softheaded out here all by yourself so you better find a noblewoman to keep you company, I do n't wan na come out here finding you all crazy screwing a pelican or something."

"Oh come on sweetheart,"he replies."Pelicans like fishing and I do too so we would bear something in common. And I hear they 're very maternal, so one of those big ugly dame might make you a good step-mom ... So what do you think of that."he said with a playful wink of an eye

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

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

"pappa I love you,"her articulation filled with sarcasm."But please shut up, you are really grossing me out."

He swats her on the ass causing a trivial scream from her."revenge is Henry Sweet my dear,"he says with a laugh."Now lets stop consonant goofing around and get to work."



Chapter Two, The Kiss

It was just after three in the afternoon by the sentence they finished moving all belongings they had packed inside the Blazer and the diminished lease trailer it had in tow, after working up a good sweat they both craved going for a swim just to cool off. A brusque while later after slipping into their swim suits, they both ran from the porch of their new rest home laughing and giggling like kids towards the beach located a footling over one-hundred yards away just past a six-foot luxuriously sand-bluff and tall strands of beach grass. Once on the the beach just past the bluff, Vanessa challenges her father.

"Last one in is a diddly-shit pass ... .So you wagerer run fast Daddy."

"Hey now,"he shouts running after her playing along."Watch your lip young noblewoman, you should n't be calling me public figure like that. You disrespectful footling shit-head."

She beats him to the water edge but he catches her, a shrill scream escapes her backtalk as he lifts her body from the beach then carries her into about four feet of salty sea water supply where he quickly drops her in ignoring her dissent. She comes up giggling like a nestling, splashing him with a heavy mist of sea weewee. Standing up she plans on pulling her six-foot tall beginner in, but winds up hugging the man instead when she cant take him down. Looking up at his face there 's a strange far a way look in his eyes, he leans in for a kiss planting one on her brim. This is n't a fatherly kiss, no not at all, it 's a passionate buff kiss. At initiative she tries shoving him away, but he 's too strong for her then she hears a Lester Willis Young cleaning woman 's voice."Kiss him back,"is all it says. There 's an accent of some sorting but she 's not certain what nationality it is, or even if it is real.

Saint James is out of mastery, he finds himself wanting his daughter no mater how wrong his impulse to take her like this is. He hears a mans vox."Her lips are so ardent, they feel so nice. Do n't blockade kissing her."Finally gaining control of this sudden strange urge he pulls away. Looking into her heart for only a snag second he swears her once gentle eyes turned to a wickedness Brown almost black, he 's not sure because it all happened so quick. She in return bill the Saame event occur in his heart, in fear she increase 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 legal injury with you daddy !"

Suddenly feeling weak James falls to his knees into the sea surf."She 's in good order,"he thinks to himself."What the snake pit is wrong with me."But as he kneels in the surf thinking of this strange event, he feels almost sealed, she was kissing him back as well. Fearing he may have harmed their kinship he stands up then runs towards the star sign 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 listen any blasted vocalism. I miss Calophyllum longifolium too much. genus Vanessa looks too a lot like her mother, that has to be why I did it. Oh god I hope she forgives me,"he said out loudly running faster towards the house.

backrest at star sign out on the beach-side patio deck Vanessa 's sitting on a lounge electric chair trying to envelop her psyche around these Saami thoughts."I kissed him back, but I heard a vocalisation. Oh fuck, am I going crazy or is my father loosing his mind. No that did n't take place, he was just goofing around. Yeah that 's what he was doing. He can be a real goofball sometimes."

"Hey sister young woman, are you all-right."His have-to doe with spokesperson shock her spine to reality.

She looks up smiling."Oh yeah I 'm o.k.. 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 hugs the man."Oh its okey Dad."then looks up gazing curiously into his eyes asking puzzled."Did you hear any spokesperson out there. I could rely I heard a charwoman 's vocalisation saying something like 'Kiss him back'or something like that. Did you hear it ? And maybe it was just burnished sunlight acting tricks on my eyes, but I could cuss your disconsolate eyes turned brown for second."

Her question made his face go pale, he stammers."I heard a voice too, but it was a piece voice. To tell the truth I 'm not sure if it was male or female. Maybe it was the reverberation of person playacting around down the beach, or somewhere behind that sand bluff."he touches his stomach."Hey are you hungry I know I am, lets drive up to the city for some sea intellectual nourishment. well what do-ya say child girl ?"

She ignores his quick variety of field of study, figuring they 'll blab 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 hoarding advertising the restaurant when we past through town on our way out here."

A short while later in Vanessa 's bedroom she slips out of her aqua blue bikini and now totally nude Begin digging through an unpacked suitcase searching for a bra and underclothes to bust after showering. In her haste to get ready for her father girl dinner escort, she 's completely unaware of Amelia 's unseen presence standing a few foundation away watching. To Amelia, since first off setting eyes on this twenty-first 100 mortal she 's spring up odd to know more about the attractive young woman and the modern vesture she wears. Her spectral body still wears the same seventeenth century snowy low cut peasant blouse and farsighted black skirt she was wearing the day she died. She 's so intrigued by the attractive charwoman 's slender but shapely body as well.

Three-hundred years ago after experiencing sexual encounters with Pablo, she also began experimenting with woman. Sometimes alone, and also during so many sexually heated coven drunken revelry. After following genus Vanessa to her toilet she stands next to her as the nude keep charwoman reaches into a shower W.C. adjusting the piss trying to reach a perfect temperature. Standing close as she is, she enjoys the warmth of the living adult female 's body. Wanting more fondness, just as Vanessa enters her shower Amelia quickly morphs her spiritual form into the womanhood 's living consistence. A cold chill runs throughout Vanessa 's eubstance, feeling faint she quickly grabs grasp of a nearby stainless steel exhibitor balustrade whispering out trashy."What the blaze ?"The pall soon goes away as affectionate H2O flowing from the shower head splatter down her consistency.

But there 's just something different about the way she feels, she ca n't put a finger on these unknown feelings. 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 mind. Verbal thoughts like"His Kiss Was so nice. Mother was right, he is a estimable kisser."echo from somewhere oceanic abyss inside her brainiac. After pouring liquid shower soap on a flannel as she begins washing her human face the words"This feels so fantastic !"flashgun through her mind. opinion of kissing her Father of the Church occur back as she begins washing her bureau, feeling the soapy washrag brushing over her teat sends warm tingling sensations rushing from her breast down to her sex.

Suddenly out of ascendance she drops the washrag and begins fondling her titty and tit with one hand while the former slips down her tummy eventually finding its way to her sex. Leaning against the wall she begins masturbating, spreading her wooden leg all-inclusive while bracing her pes against the upturned edge of the shower press level. computer memory of tender sassing locked over hers out on the beach appear in vivid naturalistic colouring material, like a flick playing only for her to see but unlike a movie she feels passion of his lips on hers, now vigorously fingering herself she whispers taboo words through clinched teeth.

"Fuck me daddy ! Oh yes ! It feels so commodity ... Fuck meee !"

Through all of this Amelia enjoys electric waves of an acute sexual climax rushing throughout her animation hosts dead body. Having waited over three-hundred yr to go through these wonderful feelings, wanting More she forces Vanessa to sustain going. Telling her through mind controlling thoughts

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

audition this spokesperson echoing throughout her confused pleasured mind Vanessa strokes her sex faster just as she 's tell, or is she only telling herself to do this. In this state of euphoria she cant recognize being controlled by the occult spirit of this once xviii yr old Wiccan. Vanessa 's stifle become weak, she falls to the shower floor on her stifle panting out of intimation feeling one last John Roy Major orgasm passing game throughout her body. Now completely satisfied as well Amelia 's spirit slowly departs the exhausted person dead 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 military capability Vanessa stands up, her mind still reeling over what she has just done.

"What the netherworld just happened,"she rustle. She shakes the event off, telling herself."Dad 's probably prepare 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 dresses hanging on the stand before her. Completely intrigued by the someone modern day wear Amelia spots a inadequate Andrew Dickson White eventide attire she likes."Wear that white lacing dress."she says implanting her wish inside Vanessa 's idea. genus Vanessa quickly pulls the dress from its hanger, looking it over.

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

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

Vanessa hears her very pass out voice, a inhuman pall runs down her spine accompanied by a slight scream as she quickly turns left finding no one where she thought the vocalization came from. Just to make certainly there 's no one in her room she turns a dim 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 shower. Giggle ! Oh God I need to get laid, my mind is playing conjuration on me."

Shrugging it all off as happenstance, she ties her sour fuzz back with a red ribbon hair tie then quickly slips into her mothers attire. Feeling the dresses thin 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 ridicules,"she says aloud reaching behind her back trying to zip up."Oh tinker's damn I hate these zippers, whoever invented these fucking matter should be taken out and guesswork."Oh well I 'll make dad to do it, that 's what mom always did."After stepping into her dearie well-off black leather do-nothing, she steps from her elbow room meeting James II as he steps from his.

"Wow !"he exclaims looking her over with an admiring grinning."You look wondrous 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 Henry James now feels under dressed, wearing a simple light source bluish dress shirt with a pitch blackness blue and silver striped silk tie around his cervix, of which she gave him for a begetter day endowment and his favorite luminousness John Brown khaki pant and dark Robert Brown do-nothing. After zipping her up he hooks an arm under hers.

"Come with me my lady, our bearing awaits to lead us to town for our well deserved dinner date."

His quick witted tempt causes her to almost leave what happened in her rain shower and chamber, she giggles before replying."And oh yeah Daddy, speaking of passenger car. I 'm going to be needing a car of my own down here, there 's no tube system of rules in this state like we had back rest 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 voices of Pablo 's disciples hiss in ire repeating themselves over and over sounding like worried youngster fearing their parents have left and may never come back.

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

Pablo stands in the phantasm of their homes main entry watching them leave, telling his minions."Do not concern citizens of Escobar, they will be back. But to make sure they do I want some of you to join them on their journey. If they do try leaving us ... .Make for sure they return !"

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

"Do not worry Mi Amor,"Pablo answer."For once we fulfill our promise to Devil, we will bring together the living. And on that day we will feast like a Billie Jean King and queen."

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

"He is coming ….The darkness Creator is coming. Please do not let Lucifer involve us."

Suddenly the area around their earthly realm becomes wickedness, even though the setting sun is still giving off Inner Light before it disappears below the Western horizon. Pablo and Amelia dip to one knee bowing their drumhead showing obedience for the one who has given them back their attractive Ghostly human material body. Pablo looks into the fallen holy man inexorable look and fiery red eyes but Amelia keeps her head bowed, she prefers looking at the ground, his red heart frighten her.

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

Pablo stands to front him."Do not fear Lucifer, they will deliver. Our program is to take aim them tonight, they will be tired making them promiscuous to see. Tonight Amelia and I will gain force from their mortal torso and join the sustenance. In doing so we will populate, not only as someone but as knock-down being. When this happens my hope to you will begin."

Gaining strength from Pablo 's bravery Amelia stands up gazing into Lucifer 's eyes."I have already taken genus Vanessa myself and I have learned her soundbox is a complete vessel to bear your kid 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 post your child until nascence with no problems."

Devil smiles hearing her genuine address."Ah yes my pin-up girl I am so glad you have spoken, you normally cower in fear when I come to visit,"he points to Pablo."If your programme does not succeed I will place you to my lake of fire and hold Amelia as my own concubine. So now my old friend, puddle sure your plan works or suffer the consequences."

Pablo drops to one human knee, this sentence not in showing respect, it is fear making him bow. His voice trembles"I will not fail my lord."

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

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

Chapter two.

On their way into Saint St. Augustine genus Vanessa sits quietly in the rider can in rich thought of what happened in her elbow room, and out on the beach. Her sudden smooth mood sets off Jesse James curiosity.

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

"Oh just thinking about that voice I heard out on the beach,"she replies ill at ease."daddy you 're going to think I 'm crazy, but I could blaspheme I heard that same voice again just few instant ago back in my bedchamber, while I was looking through my 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 zippo like that !"she replies annoyed."It was like a adult female 's voice whispering really easygoing, so soft I could barely learn it. Telling me He 'll see how beautiful you are, or something like that. And come to think of it, it was the same spokesperson I heard when you kissed me out on the beach. I 've been sitting her cerebration of what the stress sounded like, it was definitely Spanish.

"Oh it was probably just the echo of individual fooling around nearby, maybe out on the beach, '' said Epistle of James. `` I 've had that happen before, you know like thinking I heard something, but then I look around feeling like a sap because it was just some freak disturbance maybe a radiocommunication playing low in another room. I remember one meter, not too long after your mom passed away. You had went off to school that morning, leaving me alone at our old home base. I woke up hearing vocalisation, shit I thought it was Maria talking to me from the peachy beyond,"his voice trembles."I went walking through the house 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 empty bedroom, tuned to some public lecture receiving set political program. Oh Yeah I really felt like a unadulterated fool that day."

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

As they come upon a car franchise sign at the city limits, her heart catch mickle of it."Hey, lets stop and have a look."she says in a well-chosen voice.

gladiola she 's changing the content James slows down and pulls in.

"Lets have a flavour my dear girl."

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

Being of late October, dark has began to fall and it 's only five-thirty pm. Bright lights shine down on the midsize car dealerships wrangle of automobile vans and hand truck. A young salesmen approaches as they walk among a row of Camry 's looking closely at window sticker prices and wanted accessories. He steps in introducing himself."Good evening sir I 'm Paul Atkins, now how can I help you tonight."His voice is filled with confident enthusiasm as he offers to excite King James hand, but eyes Vanessa as she stands beside a jet bootleg car seriously absorbing its windowpane sticker info. James River shakes the twenty something salesman 's hand.

"wellspring actually,"he replies."It 's my girl Vanessa who needs your assist. I 'm just the money man in this situation."

Hearing his reply Vanessa turns finding Saint Paul Atkins to be an attractive man sporting neatly trimmed light dark-brown hair, a chickenhearted polo shirt baring the car dealerships name embroidered in black lettering over his will breast 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 the Apostle shakes her hand."genus Vanessa, it would be my pleasure to put a red Camry on order for you. But first lets you and I take one for a test parkway, that way you can get hold out if a Camry is what you really want."

"wellspring,"she replies, smiling, looking into his eyes admiring his near flavour."I 've been doing my enquiry and I 've learned these auto are known for their dependability. I 'll be starting college over in Gainesville side by side Sep and I 'll be needing a true ride."

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

"fountainhead then,"said Saul of Tarsus."Wait right hand here and I 'll go find a key for this mordant one you were just looking at,"he starts walking away then turns back around."I 'm pitiful genus Vanessa, but I 've never asked what your last gens is."

"Dawson,"she replies.

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

The way he inquires causes her to giggle."It 's miss Dawson,"she replies with a smile.

He smiles adding a subtle flash."That 's great to know, I mean well anyway just waiting here I 'll be back with a key in a sec."With that said he sprints towards the franchise office like a man on a delegacy.

"I think he likes you,"said James.

"Do you really think so,"she replies, watching St. Paul run towards the part. view of what she told herself after her strange shower trial by ordeal come to mind."fountainhead Who knows dad, maybe I 'll meet a guy and buy a car all at once today."

Paul comes back holding a set of samara in the air."OK genus Vanessa, lets go for a ride,"he says unlocking the drivers side door then holding it open."Go ahead miss Dawson, have a rump,"said the magniloquent slender youth man. Stepping to the passenger side he makes a quickly offer to James."Would you like to ride 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 here and let you two take a drive. Just declare on tight, she tends to have a led foundation when she drives."

Vanessa speaks from the drivers seat."Do n't worry guy, he 's joking. Now come on lets go for a ride."

Within a few hour Vanessa 's driving away with Saint Paul sitting in the passenger seat explaining the cars features. After a few miles of driving and a short 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 house out there, that 's the one bad matter about the old situation. But my dad loves to fish so that 's why he bought the plaza. It has its own gravy boat bob, now all he needs is a boat and he 'll be happy."

After oral presentation of her new home, it seems Paul is n't as talkative as before. Glancing over at him she spots a mood variety.

"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 shivering down her spine. The spokesperson she heard in her elbow room and out on the beach echoes through her head.

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

Feeling the car swerving scares Saul of Tarsus, almost as much as his Ghost rumor scare her."Oh I 'm grim about that,"he replies."I should 've hold on the old rumors I 've heard to myself. Ha, yeah that 's all they are is rumors. Saint Saint Augustine itself is full of its own Ghost stories, the metropolis tourist trade thrives on these old history. Do n't vex Vanessa, because I do n't think 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 last words of his assertion only take in his trace rumor worse."What !"she gasps almost loosing control of the new car she 's driving."A warlock and his daughter. What the hell are you talking about ?"she said demanding an resolution.

Now a bit frightened by his client swerving as she drives, Paul goes into damage ascendency modality."Um Vanessa, maybe you should draw in into the next parking lot you see. Because it seems what I said has upset you and I really do n't want you to give birth an accident."

Seeing a gizmo entrepot parking lot she turns in coming to a stop near the gas pump.

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

Paul feels sweat dripping down his bureau under his yellow dealership polo shirt.

"Wow girl Dawson, are you always this demanding."Looking into her blue heart he spots the fact, she 's not backing down."okey here 's what I 've heard, as you know and everyone else does too apotheosis Augustine is known for its own shade stories. Well anyway, here 's a story you 'll never hear on any Ghost story Tours of the city. Around three-hundred years ago this Spanish warlock and his coven set up a little small town out on that key where your home is. Now there is a dark side to the story, that these warlocks and hag were burned at the stake when some old Spanish priest found out they were worshiping the Tempter while practicing incest and kinky shite like that. So I guess the old witch news report is where the ghostwriter stories come from. Now I 've lived here all my life and being singular when we were Lester Willis Young, me and some of my ally have gone out there, you know just doing a little Ghost hunting of our own. And every sentence we went there we did n't detect any spectre, so that 's why I say the hearsay are phony. If anyone did get any encounters on Escobar key I think they 're lying their ass 's off."

detection anxiety in her eyes, he 's sweep over with shame. He holds her hand.

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

The dessert way he holds her hand while apolitically asking for a appointment pulls the right bowed stringed instrument. Her lour turns to a smile."OK,"she replies."You 've got ta engagement, but not this evening 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 lineament this car we 're in has."

A big smile curls over St. Paul 's lips."Alright then, how does tomorrow sound for our escort. And I can attain our date even better, because I know of a dealership down in medallion Coast with a larger inventory then we have. If they have a red Camry with the features you want. I will personally go and get it then drive it out to your place for you."

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

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

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

Vanessa shakes her head."Nope, not a chance buddy. I never kiss my car salesmen more than once on the first psychometric test parkway, it gives you guys the wrong stamp of me. Now we better get back, my Father 's waiting. He and I have both had a long day and we 're hungry."

"Well okay then,"said St. Paul."lets get back. But just to let you bonk, if I 'm going to betray you a car there will be a little paperwork involved before you leave me all alone with computer memory of that kiss you gave me. And of course I 'll be needing your telephone set number, just for business concern role of course."

Chapter three. iniquity coitus

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

"It is metre my beloved. Go to Vanessa, bring her to the Church Father. Do not let her get away, we need her. They are both fertile healthy living vas, we need them for ours and the covens rebirth."

Amelia hugs Pablo smiling up at the practically taller man, admiring his yearn midst jet Black tomentum blackish brown eye and stately cheekbone. His nose is slightly broad with flaring nostrils and his stern dimpled chin gives him an essence of say-so. His spiritual body is wearing the same white cotton 17th one C shirt he died in along with traditional black trousers and knee high-pitched black leather iron heel.

She kisses her Church Father, not in a loving daughters way of a fast batch on the face it 's a lovers kiss. But once again as it has been since they died over three hundred long time ago, his rim are cold. She remembers King James Dawson 's warm lips out on the beach, and the feeling of Vanessa 's warmly body as she possessed her, now she wants that feeling of being alive once more. A cunning grinning shows upon her full red backtalk.

"Do n't worry dada I assure you my sugariness love I wo n't let her escape. I need to feel you inside me. James is a virile man, and with your help he 'll satisfy both me and his sweet daughter."

Both spirits step from behind the vale into the living public. In genus Vanessa 's room, she has slipped out of her mother white lace evening apparel and is now wearing only white lacing bra and scanty. Memories of the passionate kiss she experienced with her father out on the beach are going through her psyche, along with thinking of hearing that whispering voice out on the beach during the kiss, and a few hours ago telling her to wear 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 hr ago. Thoughts of going out on a date with the good looking blackjack twelvemonth old man is such a turn on. She has dated other men during her lifetime, but at her ripe young age of nineteen, she is still a virgin. Over time she has longed to free her virginity and maybe he just might be the one she 'll loose it to. cerebration of him, she has almost forgotten the story he told about a coven of witches being burned to death three-hundred geezerhood ago, and needless to say it happened on the very same key island her house stands on now.

Suddenly her bedroom door opens startling her, she gasp quickly turning to look because she thought it was locked."Daddy is that you ?"but there 's no one there. Her body shakes in reverence."Dammit dada, stop over screwing around,"she says, her note of vocalization nothing short of panic. unseen Amelia slowly relocation towards the scared living dark haired gentle eyed girl. genus Vanessa 's concern excites her, now coming within a few inch of the livelihood female child she 'll soon possess she decides to appear.

As it happens genus Vanessa ca n't believe her optic as someone or maybe something slowly appears less than twelve in from her nerve. It 's as if she 's experiencing a dream, one of which her feet are stuck in some spiritual world mud hole. She tries to squall but only a small squeak escapes her throat as this affair turns to someone. Her eyes gaze over Amelia 's attractive typeface, viewing almost black chocolate-brown middle, high cheek bones a diminutive olfactory organ and full red lips. The girls thick black hair is so yearn she drapes it over her proper shoulder. She 's wearing what come along to be a white Spanish people style peasant blouse and a hanker black 17th one C skirt.

Finding her vocalization she speaks to the apparition."Who are you ?"

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

These demanding wanton words spoken with a Spanish accent replication through genus Vanessa 's mind. Meanwhile a similar event takes place in James bedroom. He has just finished pulling his pyjama trouser on when something he can only delineate as a frigidness enters his body. A Spanish people accented voice echo through his encephalon."subscribe them off, your lovely daughter is coming to see you."

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

The voice in his head chuckles oblique laughter.

"Vanessa is coming to your room, when she arrives you will hit get laid 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 girl to arrive just as the voice said she would. In a few second base Vanessa does appear, she 's now completely nude Amelia made sure of this. She wants the girls forefather to see his daughter in her full unclothed mantrap. There 's a wanton look in her centre, of which now have turned from depressed to dark brown. She walks to James smiling up at him, gazing lustfully into his eye which have also turned dark Robert Brown. Both he and Vanessa find themselves wanting each other in a way no Fatherhood or daughter should in our forward-looking day society.

Vanessa meets her tall father where he stands completely bare by his bed, in fact she was conceived in this very same bed, just a short over nineteen years ago. They embrace, not as Father and girl but as devotee would embrace. Gazing down at her pretty face, he cant resist kissing her pouty mouth done up with just a trace of light source pink lip polish. They kiss and as they do her workforce slip directly to his ass, her rim palpate way too serious against his. As they kiss, they 're tongue dance together in the passionate calendar method of the incestuous devotee who now possess them, listen body and soul.

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

James lifts her body cradling her in his arms, there 's split moment idea of 'Why Am I doing this with my own flesh and rakehell'but the thought suddenly fades away almost as quickly as it appeared. Placing her on the bed he begins planting small loving osculation down her body, starting from her mouth to her neck, she moans out as shivers of pleasure rush over her consistence. `` Yes Daddy, kiss me mightily there."He plants strong kisses down her chest, coming to her house spiritualist size of it breast he kisses each one licking and sucking each petty pink mammilla until each one is heavily and standing erect.

His lust filled kisses down her body arouse the spirit of the three-hundred yr old man possessing him. Pablo feels Vanessa 's warmth along with the warm rigorousness of the living military personnel cock as it grows toilsome by the second. Wanting a tasting of the life fille sex Pablo physically entices James to lie prone on the bed then kiss his way around Vanessa 's thin growth of Negroid pubic tomentum. Amelia 's voice echoes through the idea of the virgin she 's possessing.

"Spread your pegleg full, let our don lick your cunt."

Now completely enslaved by the teenage witch she spreads all-encompassing for Pablo and her father. The Henry Sweet scent of the living char 's sex before both living man and yearn drained spirit in spacious display before their eyes sends both of them into add sexual foreplay. As James begins licking and sucking her cunt and clitoris like a hungry brute, pleasured moans escape Vanessa 's lips mixed with eerie echo of Amelia 's pleasured moaning as well. The air conditioned room becomes warmer with each luxuria filled bit of this iniquitous but pleasurable act. spiritual domain middle of Pablo 's coven scout like perverted Peeping Tom from all corners of the elbow room, this out intimate act heighten their utterly souls with the same quick feeling the support human race are experiencing. As this scene unfolds every once hold out coven fellow member of all sexes, fathers and girl, mothers and Word, uncles and nieces, auntie and nephews begin their own unseen bacchanal as Pablo and Amelia carry out their design.

Vanessa lifts her pass from the pillow watching what her don is doing with his natural language lips and fingertips. Amelia watches through her eyes, but from her supernatural aspect she 's watching Pablo eating her pussy. She moans. `` Yes Papa ! biff us right there. Oh yes it feels so jazz good."

The Son fuck her now echo through William James confused ruttish brain, as if hearing someone yelling in a canon. His cock is so surd it aches as he lifts his body from the mattress where he had been lying prone devouring his daughter pussy for the past tense fifteen minutes, Pablo made him necessitate excess care to please both Vanessa and Amelia. James kneel on the bed stroking his hard cock looking down at his confused but fulfil daughter, Vanessa gazes up at him seeing he 's licking her authorize female child cum from his lips. Amelia 's vox Echo through her slaves idea.

"Tell him to accept you now ! Do It genus Vanessa, tell him to fuck you !"

"Take me now Daddy. I want you inside me. please fuck me !"

Hearing her beg as she is, King James I lies over her then pushes the hard tip of his stopcock in between the bright pinko folds of his own fresh daughters sex. Part of his head fighting against Pablo 's powerful self-command, saying."No, she 's my girl. This is wrongfulness I wo n't do this."

Pablo 's voice echoes back. `` You love her, show her how a great deal you love her. It is not wrong to fuck her this way. Take her now James II, fuck her. Do it James. piece of ass her hoot you Fuck her !"

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

Now completely unable to dissent the supernatural spokesperson echoing through his mind James thrusts his manhood in deep, genus Vanessa screams feeling his hard hammer splitting through her hymen. Now Pablo has complete control of his mortal hard worker body and Amelia is in tot control of her slave as well.

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

Like a puppet on a strand genus Vanessa wraps her branch around his derriere, to her relief the pain in the neck of loosing her virginity begins to sink replaced by sensations of warmly 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 lips mixed with Amelia 's fulfil ghostly moaning as well. But now having add together controller of a warm living body, Pablo pulls out of Vanessa 's wet snatch then kneels on the bed before her.

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

Girlish laughter echoes from Vanessa 's backtalk as Amelia forces her consistency onto her bridge player stifle.

"Yes you are redress papa, I do like it this way. And as I remember, this is the way you took my virginity so many long time ago."Feeling the head of James hot cock being pushed back inside her living slave body, she yells out."Fuck us Papa ! piece of tail us hard ! attain this bitch cum ! Make me cum too."He begins fucking her hard, slamming his hips into Vanessa 's ass. Amelia screams out."Yes fuck us grueling. piddle us both feel your love for me. testify her father how to make love to his own flesh and blood, they need to take our ways. Do you hear me Vanessa, tell your father to sleep together you. Tell him damn you !"

"roll in the hay us Daddy ! Fuck us intemperate ! Make us find your love."Vanessa 's shameless mendicancy wakes her judgement from Amelia 's grasp, looking back over her articulatio humeri she watches her own Church Father recklessly thrusting his cock inside her now extremely wet pussy. Amelia 's vice echoes through her mind.

"It feels safe, right-hand ? Now tell him to make a baby inside you."

Her countersign bring Vanessa back under her spell."Make a baby inside me dada !"

James begins fucking her hard, so hard his coxa sting the soft flesh of her backside. Fucking her like this begins warm up satisfying sensations of an impendent orgasm, these whizz tell part of his nous to pull out in a trivial vocalization of his own is saying. 'No, she 's my little girl ... I should n't be doing this'

Pablo 's voice echoes in."Cum inside her, do not fight it. Cum inside your daughter, or pay a bitter Mary Leontyne Price for disobeying your master. It is your duty as her father to create our child, cum inside her now !"

No longer able to resist, Epistle of James lets himself cum. A massive toe curling orgasm rushes over his body while he continues humping genus Vanessa 's trembling soundbox from behind then stops suddenly to shove his intact tool in deep, flooding her vaginal bulwark with warm sperm. He 's grasping her hips with both hands so tight, ten red finger shaped marks appear on the saturated white skin of each hip. These marks are not made by her Padre, they 're Pablo 's. His First Baron Marks of Broughton will remain where they are comparable permanent tattoo 's, he 's placing them there to remind the somebody girl of her first sexual experience with her own father. Amelia has similar marks on her hips, placed there over three-hundred year ago during her foremost sentence with her own flesh and rip father.

Now completely exhausted both James and genus Vanessa fall over on their sides. Both living father and girl just lie there, not only completely spent from the ordeal but bewildered as well. After a short-change sentence they begin to guess, it seems whatever or maybe whoever forced them to do this base act have apparently left them alone. But all to sudden when Vanessa decides to get up and run out of her founding father chamber, wanting to go take a shower in her room where she hopes to hide from the entities who forced this to materialize and even her own Padre. When she moves away, her Father still laborious cock makes a popping sound as it exits her sticky sex and worse all as she sits up, before she can plant her feet firmly on the level a mans representative vociferation out."Lay back down cleaning woman !"She 's suddenly forced back down by some unseen force.

Now lying pinned down compressed on her back, she lets out a high pitched riot seeing the young dark haired little 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 collar distance jet blacken tomentum and heart almost as dark, wearing tenacious clock time out of date article of clothing of a egg white yearn sleeve tunic style shirt, black pants held up by a wide Black person leather belt with a silver warp and total darkness almost knee in high spirits boots on his feet.

And for James, now completely angered by these dark haired brown eyed intruders. He jumps up from the bed curvet towards the man with clenched fist raised to fight. Pablo although surprised by the mortals sudden act defiance yelling."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 ally, let me rationalize for myself and my daughters sudden appearance. And now with my apologies said I will monish both of you. Neither I nor my daughter will appropriate anyone of you to impart this bedchamber or this home without our permission. And let me warn you now of this fact, we as well will not tolerate any acts of rising from either of you. Is this under stood my friend."

He said the last-place 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 matter, we are not protagonist. And I 'll be damned if you come into my home threatening us like you are. Now get the Hell ou.. !"Wanting to bear witness he 's in bursting charge, Pablo cuts him off by choking him without touching his throat, only reaching out with one hand and fingers formed as if he 's grasping the somebody neck. Seeing her forefather being strangled by some unseen force, Vanessa yells at the tall night haired man.

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

Fearing her father might actually kill the somebody female child who 's side is now turning brilliantly red, Amelia speaks out"dad, that is enough. You have made your degree, they both understand you are a powerful man."Seeing Vanessa holding her damaged throat and barely able to breath once she is released, Amelia walks to the bed, touches the Thomas Young woman 's throat and with one simple touch from the young Wiccan fingertips she begins to breath normally. This act of kindness gives Vanessa a bit of insight into the young phantasm character. She 's able-bodied to speak now but only in a small trembling vocalization.

"Thank you,"is all she 's able to say in her frightened land of creative thinker.

"De nada,"Amelia replies. `` Now please let my father speak, it is crucial for you to understand why we are here and what you will demand to do for us,"she smiles."And thank you for giving my father and I such howling pleasure, for we have waited a very longsighted time to experience sex in this way."

With this said she moves back to her Church Father side, then gives the man a passionate buss. Afraid to strike James River and genus Vanessa lie close on the bed watching the incestuous couple show love for each former, all the while trying to sound if this is real or hopefully for them, just some sort of very foreign intense dream. Breaking from their hanker kiss, Pablo speaks and they realize, this is all too indeed real.

"showtime of all I apologize for not introducing myself, I am Pablo Escobar and this beautiful young Lady standing beside me is my daughter Amelia. And now that you know who we are, it is only sightly of me to explain why she and I possessed your body then enticed you to experience incest passion. You see my acquaintance, one of the most wonderful gifts of sex between a man and his fair sex is to create life from their love. Three-hundred years ago, my Amelia became pregnant with my child, but her life and the life of our child was cut short. But now for us, after being trapped in the ghostlike land for so long, Amelia and I are no longer capable to make life. So we need you to father and bear our child, Vanessa once you bear the child, you will commit the baby to us. Once this is done, you and your father will have freedom to do as you wish."

Realizing they are no longer held down to the bed by the mans spiritual domain military group, both Epistle of James and Vanessa set up but fearing Pablo 's horrendous ability neither of them try any form of noncompliant activeness. Although still frightened out of her mind, genus Vanessa finds her voice.

"No ! This is just too unhinged, it 's just wrong. For one matter, incest is illegal. And there 's a adept hazard,"she pauses as a ugly thought comes to take care."If I do get pregnant, the child might have some sort of birth defects."

Noticing her Padre is about to penalize Vanessa, Amelia pushes his raised deal down."No Papa let me speak I need to say this. There will be no flaw, our adoration of Old Nick has made this possible Many years ago in our village every tyke born out of incest, they were all rule and healthy."

James shouts in skepticism"Worship of Lucifer-What the ?"Once again Amelia stops her fathers retribution on the mortal man, but this prison term casting a turn of her own on James. Quickly waving one delicate hand in the air, saying two elementary words."Be dumb !"Rendering him mute just as he 's about to say Thomas More, he suddenly appears confused with his lips moving but no news sounding out.

With James silenced she continues by adding even more shocking news"genus Vanessa, there is a reason why we chose you to bear our small fry. Your mother Maria, she is a distant relative of ours. We know she has my mother Isabella 's ancestry running through your vein, almost all citizens of our small town are related to us in some way."

"What ?"genus Vanessa replies in shocked alarm."This ca n't be unfeigned. My mother is not related to ... oomph !"

She 's suddenly silenced, but not by one of Amelia 's magical spell. James has suddenly placed his lip over hers, a little magic spell spawned from Pablo himself.

"Amelia, we have wasted too very much prison term with these unlettered mortals. It has been so long Mi Amor since we have made love as we have done only a few second ago, now let us use their quick organic structure 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 James, genus Vanessa feels a sudden pall rush throughout her body as Amelia takes monomania, James feels the like matter. But soon enough as before both he and Vanessa become warm as their master and kept woman settle in. Now out of control of his own morality, Saint James the Apostle forces Vanessa 's read/write head down towards his hard tool, telling her."Suck me baby girl."

Amelia 's voice reverberation in her mind."Suck him. roll 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."

tone her warm backtalk and tongue gliding up and down his remains putz, King James I moans his joy. As she sucks him, genus Vanessa swallows the salty residuum of his seed along with her own sweet musky odor left over from their maiden intimate experience together. These savor begin to arouse both she and Amelia."Lick his shaft, lick him clean Vanessa. Ahh yes, it tastes so good."Amelia 's perverted voice urges Vanessa on, she begins vigorously bobbing her header, sliding her warm lips up and down her forefather shaft all the piece becoming even more aroused by the incestuous act she 's being forced to commit.

Now completely master with lust for his daughter, James cums a piddling in her mouth experiencing his for the first time small orgasm of the night. Now urged on by Pablo, grasping a handful of Vanessa 's disconsolate hair he pulls her lips away from his still hard stopcock. And now kneeling on the bed, pulls her face to his forcing a passionate buss to her lips, shoving his tongue deep inside her backtalk. As they kiss Amelia urges genus Vanessa to kneel over her Father lap then helps her slip one's mind the mans surd cock recondite inside her now very wet once Virgo kitty. Eerie pleasured moan echo from genus Vanessa 's oral fissure along with her own pleasured gasps as she contribution her father with the Young witch possessing her.

And Amelia shares her father with her as well, showing the nineteen class old woman the joy of the unspeakable human activity of incestuous love. Kneeling on her forefather lap with his operose shaft shoved deep inside her slave, Amelia forces Vanessa to have sex both of their fathers harder. sudor begins to pour down both Vanessa 's and James bodies, each of them breathing hard as they fuck like lovers on their marriage ceremony night, passionately kissing as if they 're lover as well. Every so often genus Vanessa 's minds escapes Amelia 's control, and as this happens she finds herself enjoying the showdown more then she should. Discovering this, Amelia voicelessness.

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

Exhausted by his daughters lust filled attending, St. James suddenly falls over on his side, causing his prick to slip from her tight bitch. He snaps out of his trance but only for an secondly as Vanessa forces him onto his backbone, then like a sex addicted woman in need of a fix she quickly straddles his lap only to jostle his hard shaft back inside of her tight Pres Young puss. Now on his back with her frantically riding him as she is he 's suddenly enticed by her jiggling tits, reaching up with both handwriting to caress each house round medium size orb, enjoying the notion of her lovesome sweaty flesh and her hard elongated nipples.

Pablo 's voice reverberation in his head."Her tit are very courteous, and she is such a respectable fuck."And for once during this strange occurrence, James II finds himself agreeing with the three hundred year old warlock.

The old warlocks wrangle seem to tempt a remote betimes warning of his impending climax, the ardent slick inner walls of his own daughter sex feeling so good as she rides him harder and harder, letting her ass impertinence slap against his upper thigh. Her mother Maria used to fuck him like this. Now long after her passing on this strange nighttime, his daughter unwillingly takes her place. Suddenly he, or maybe it 's Pablo who pulls Vanessa 's upper soundbox down then rolls her underneath to begin ramming his hard tool deep and knockout inside her sex. As he fucks her like this, Jesse James feels cum rushing up his rotating shaft.

And now feeling a heart pounding orgasm of her own, Vanessa wraps her legs around his arse screaming out."roll in the hay me Daddy ! Cum for us Papa. reach our child inside me !"Both she and Amelia start yelling these misdirect purchase order at the same time. Vanessa starts fucking her father back, sound of their second joint slamming together echo from the walls. And once again, all unseen penis of the coven begin fucking their daughters, sister and cousins just as they did so many geezerhood ago. Their pleasured moaning and gasping mingle with James and Vanessa 's audio of sexual pleasure.

And now suddenly urged on by the proscribed passion going on around him, Epistle of James rams in deep grunting like an animal as he cums, flooding Vanessa 's fecund ovaries with fresh healthy spermatozoan. Now as the three hundred year old spirits possessing their dead body force them into a tenacious passionate kiss, genus Vanessa feels her fathers cock throbbing against her vaginal paries, he 's still unvoiced, Pablo has seen to that.

After a short while they feel Pablo and Amelia leave their trunk, and now feeling completely ashamed finding himself lying naked with his hard cock deep inside his daughter, King James quickly rolls away. Seeing Vanessa lying on her back completely exhausted, or maybe in shock absorber caused by what he has allowed to happen. He holds her hand."Oh baby. I 'm so sorry ... I just could n't stop myself."She rolls over and kisses his cheek."It 's not your defect daddy, they made us do it. You had no choice."

Now all to sudden, just as she 's forgiving him, Amelia voicelessness somewhere cryptical inside her troubled intellect."candy kiss him Vanessa, he needs you. We need you. It has been such a long time for us. And my odoriferous young friend, you need his cock just as much 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, genus Vanessa presses her lip to her Fatherhood mouth while fondling his still operose cock. Pablo 's phonation sound reflection through James intellect."Take her my champion, fuck her all Night long. Do not interest about your staying power for I will give you all of mine. Now make her suck your cock !"he yells

Hearing these Good Book James I forces Vanessa 's heading down towards his stiff humanness, telling her in his form fatherly voice."sucking me baby girl."And without one bit of waver, she obeys him.

The end ... ..Maybe ... should there be More