Prologue

In the year 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a small Spanish people village colony, named after its self appointed city manager Pablo Escobar. He was a known warlock who had traveled to the new world hoping to escape persecution for performing black magic rituals along with his wife Isabella and their daughter Amelia. Back in Spain they had helped needful mass with their cognition of healing spells along with medicinal herbs added into their treatments as well.

Learning they were being hunted for doing unspoiled act of which were considered evil under early Christian based law Pablo, Isabella and Amelia sailed from their homeland along with coven penis and their families on a Galleon spring for the U.S.. One calendar week into the voyage across the Atlantic tragedy struck the family, Queen Isabella was washed from the pack of cards of their small ship and lost at sea during a violent storm when a large wave rocked the watercraft almost causing it to capsize. It was said after she was lost, the seas calmed.

Devastated by the lose of their beloved Queen Isabella, Pablo along with his daughter Amelia and their coven began practicing contraband witchcraft involving satanic rituals, dropping all belief in the old white conjuration they had once used back menage. On their arriver to the shore of early day Florida, Pablo and his coven members were not welcome in saint Augustine of Hippo so they built a soon thriving hamlet out on a shoreline key island, attached to the mainland by a thin strip of domain. This thin demesne bridge gave anyone needing Robert William Service of Pablo and his coven light admittance, and over time More than a few Saint Augustine of Hippo 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 time they had heard so many rumor of diabolic rite and circuitous intimate lunacy, and worst of all rumors there was the sin of incest. These rumour turned out to be unfeigned, it was Pablo who started this praxis with Amelia, who had recently came of age. He had watched his beautiful dark haired brownish eyeball daughter grow from a child to a untested woman, she looked so much like her mother Isabella the Catholic he just could n't hold out enticement of lustfulness he had for her. And Amelia quickly fell in making love with her 35 year old sire. They began having sexual relations, very often out in the loose for all to see. Their lust filled passion eventually became incestuous rite saturnalia involving the entire coven and their kinfolk.

These sinful events became legal on Escobar key under Pablo 's pattern, he believed although it was considered sin under graven image Pentateuch it was n't sin under Satan 's law, and these adoration exercise actually protected their village and Saint Augustine from hurricanes and illness ; of which had devastated early settlements in yesteryear long time. But when founding father Anthony a newly arrived priest from old reality Spain caught Word of God of Wiccan and warlocks performing acts of Satanic sexual aberrancy, he gathered a mob of congregation following then marched them out to Escobar key.

On a warm October day in the year 1690, five twelvemonth after Escobar was built. Arriving in the settlement Father Anthony ordered his mob to Sir Ernst Boris Chain every man woman and child along with Pablo and Amelia to posts out on the beach ; without going through traditional witch run then had his mob lay big bucks of firewood under their human foot. One by one, one-hundred fires were lit. And with each fervour lit tormented howler of the executed could be heard all the way back to paragon Saint Augustine. As father Antonius did what he considered the honour of personally lighting fires under Pablo and Amelia 's feet, Pablo yelled out over his daughters tortured screech while ignoring the fire consuming his consistency.

"I Curse you founding father Antony ... You 're murdering my Amelia, she is carrying my tike ... You 're murdering men women and children. I promise you and your mob, you will all die a horrible death."

Chapter One. October 1st 2020

St. James the Apostle Dawson and his xix class old girl Vanessa left their old dwelling in Long Island New York Fri morn heading for their new dwelling house in Florida. It had been a inhuman rainy day when they left it 's now Billy Sunday break of the day, lxxxv degrees and the sun is shining as Saint James the Apostle drives his red Chevy Blazer towing a mid size of it lease trailer behind them down FL 's coastal highway A1A. Both he and Vanessa have rolled their window down enjoying the fresh aroma of sea air blowing in from the Atlantic sea. Now all they need to do is find the route located somewhere along the highway which will extend them to a little inlet out on Escobar key where their new home awaits.

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

Surprised by her sudden discovery James I hits the bracken just a little too hard, his tires squeal waking him from an overly tired relaxed grogginess.

"Gees,"he replies."I 'm sure as shooting glad your riding with me, your moderately blue eyes are a lot better then mine. Shit my old eyes are n't what they used to be. I could n't see that puny sign."

Vanessa giggles."Oh come on now Daddy ! Your exclusively forty so hold back talking like your moving to some old ethnic music resort down here, where you 'll soon be joining an over the pitcher's mound gang."

After turning onto the next road William James grabs her human knee giving it a quickly squeeze play with his fingertips in just the flop place, finding an old tickling spot he knows will always progress to her stagger and giggle, just like so many multiplication before over the age of her childhood up until now. He laughs when she slaps his bridge player away screaming out."Damn you Daddy, do n't do that I 've got ta pee something awful, you almost made me pee my pants,"she surprises him again."Hey slow down, there 's the star sign for Amelia 's cove where the house is,"she sighs."I wish mom could be here with us."

He lays a mitt on her berm."She 's here with us in emotional state baby."he said in kind remorse.

Her sad whole step reminds James IV of watching his late wife Calophyllum longifolium slowly dying of Cancer the Crab. He has a few ground for buying their new home. Vanessa was accepted to pay heed medical school at the university of Florida. He feared being alone while she was gone and it seemed no matter what he did to get his tardy married woman out of his mind and get on with his aliveness, he just could n't do it living alone. When he learned she would be attending schooltime so far away he began looking for an low-priced dwelling house and he found one, he visited the old space six month ago and fell in making love with the thirty-seven year old ocean-side home. It was a bargain price compared to any other homes on the seashore.

Glancing at genus Vanessa as she rides beside him, he notices she has her mothers attractive traits of dark almost bootleg tomentum but his puritanical eyes, her mother had brown center. But she has her mothers petite nose centered perfectly between high malar bone. Maria his wife had upstage Spanish ancestry, but James River has Scottish ancestry with bright blue centre of which genus Vanessa took this one trait. needle to say, her blue optic and drear chocolate-brown hairsbreadth give the girl an extremely alien beauty of her own.

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

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

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

Each phonation chants their comer over and over in a gleeful diabolical hissing echoing from the walls of the old two story light yellow with blank trim beach home. Vanessa grabs the menage keys from her fathers script then bolts towards the house with lightning upper, this takes James I by surprise, all he can do is sit in the drivers seat smiling watching his slender five-foot six daughter run away holding one bridge player over her genitalia as she runs. Once inside she runs towards the nearest bathroom screaming out."Oh dickhead I 'm about to piss my pants."Inside the bathroom she jerks a duet of cubbyhole fitting downcast jeans down along with sky blue sky cotton panties then plops down on the stool bum where she begins releasing what seems to be a Imperial gallon of urine into the piddle below.

"Ahh ! What a relief."she exclaims in a soft susurration with eyes closed.

Two unseen spirit watch everything she 's doing, suddenly feeling their mien, her eye pop clear in surprise then dart about the small place looking over the midsize newly renovated wash room. She chuckles softly finding no one there. Now relieved to be truly alone, she finishes wipes herself with privy paper, pulls her pants up then skips out of the room with a smile on her face touch completely relieved of her urinary gist. As she leaves, her ardent body passes through Amelia Escobar who notes a grinning on her long dead father lips. Amelia hugs her father.

"Tonight will be our night,"she exclaims, interpreter filled with gleefulness."I have waited so long to find your warm cock inside me Papa."

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

They kiss passionately. But as it is with the all in, their sassing are cold. They 've waited so long to palpate 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 enceinte sliding glass doors she spots her male parent standing outside on their seaboard patio deck, he 's leaning on a redwood balustrade looking out over the blue Ethel Waters of Amelia 's cove. She steps out to get together him admiring the picturesque view of an almost cloudless sky lit up by the sun as she walks to his side and inclination on the patio banister looking over the body politic and seascape as he is.

"It 's so beautiful out here Daddy. 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 finis."I 'm glad you 'll be staying here with me until next September, and I 'll suffer you know Gainesville is only a match hr away. You can always repel back here anytime you want but make surely you call first, who knows I just might meet a hot looking dame up in ideal Saint Augustine or something, if you call first we can put some cloths on before you arrive."

She smiles."Yeah daddy, speaking of that, it 's time for you to set off dating. It 's been two years since mom died, there 's nothing wrong with finding mortal new."She looks around the cove and out over the beach to the eastward."I wonder why no one else has built a menage here, look up north do you see what I mean, there 're hundreds of condominium and house up the coast a few mil away and more about the same distance south of us. But our home is the only one here on Amelia 's cove,"she pats him on the backrest."You might go crazy out here all by yourself so you better find a peeress to celebrate you party, 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 ingest something in vernacular. And I hear they 're very enatic, so one of those big ugly skirt might make you a estimable 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 inferno, that 's what I think. Now come on lets go unload our hooey then go for a swim before it gets too recent in the day."

He walks away rubbing his ass following hind end."OK I wo n't screw or get married 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."

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

He swats her on the ass causing a lilliputian scream from her."Revenge is sugariness my dearest,"he says with a laugh."Now lets block up goofing around and get to work."



Chapter Two, The Kiss

It was just after three in the afternoon by the time they finished moving all property they had packed inside the sport coat and the small rental trailer it had in tow, after working up a secure stew they both craved going for a swim just to cool off. A little while later after slipping into their swim suits, they both ran from the porch of their new home laughing and giggling like tike towards the beach located a picayune over one-hundred yards away just past a six-foot richly sand-bluff and tall strands of beach grass. Once on the the beach just past the bluff, genus Vanessa challenges her father.

"Last one in is a diddlysquat head ... .So you better run fast Daddy."

"Hey now,"he shouts running after her playing along."sentry your backtalk Edward Young lady, you should n't be calling me public figure like that. You awless little shit-head."

She beats him to the waters edge but he catches her, a shrill shriek escapes her rim as he lifts her body from the beach then carries her into about four feet of salty ocean water where he quickly drops her in ignoring her protest. She comes up giggling like a child, splashing him with a sound mist of sea water. Standing up she plans on pulling her six-foot tall father in, but winds up hugging the man instead when she cant exact him down. Looking up at his side there 's a foreign far a way look in his eyes, he leans in for a kiss planting one on her lips. This is n't a fatherly kiss, no not at all, it 's a passionate lovers kiss. At first she tries shoving him away, but he 's too stiff for her then she hears a young woman 's vocalism."candy kiss him back,"is all it says. There 's an accent of some kind but she 's not sure what nationality it is, or even if it is real number.

St. James is out of control, he finds himself wanting his daughter no mater how haywire his impulse to take her like this is. He hears a human part."Her lips are so warm up, they feel so nice. Do n't lay off kissing her."Finally gaining controller of this sudden strange urge he pulls away. Looking into her heart for only a split second he swears her once juicy oculus turned to a dark Brown University almost black, he 's not for sure because it all happened so quick. She in return poster the same upshot occur in his eye, in fright she increase enough strong suit to push him away then runs away back towards the house screaming out in anger.

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

Suddenly feeling weak James II falls to his knees into the ocean surf."She 's mighty,"he thinks to himself."What the hell is amiss with me."But as he kneels in the breakers thinking of this strange event, he feels almost sure, she was kissing him back as well. Fearing he may suffer harmed their kinship he stands up then runs towards the planetary house 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 articulation. No I did n't hear any damned vocalization. I miss Maria too much. Vanessa looks too very much like her mother, that has to be why I did it. Oh god I hope she forgives me,"he said out loud running faster towards the house.

binding at house out on the beach-side patio deck genus Vanessa 's sitting on a waiting area president trying to wrap her mind around these Lapplander intellection."I kissed him back, but I heard a voice. Oh fuck, am I going crazy or is my father loosing his mind. No that did n't bechance, he was just goofing around. Yeah that 's what he was doing. He can be a real jackass sometimes."

"Hey infant girl, are you all-right."His touch on voice impact her rachis to realism.

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

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

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

Her question made his face go pale, he stammers."I heard a voice too, but it was a mans representative. To state the trueness I 'm not surely if it was male or distaff. Maybe it was the echo of mortal playing around down the beach, or somewhere behind that grit bluff."he touches his stomach."Hey are you hungry I know I am, lets drive up to the city for some sea food. Well what do-ya say baby little girl ?"

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

A short while later in Vanessa 's bedroom she slips out of her aquamarine drear bikini and now totally nude person Menachem Begin digging through an unpacked grip searching for a bra and underwear to weary after showering. In her haste to get ready for her father daughter dinner date, she 's completely unaware of Amelia 's unseen presence standing a few metrical foot away watching. To Amelia, since low gear setting center on this twenty-first century person she 's grown curious to hump more about the attractive young char and the modern habiliment she wears. Her ghostlike body still wears the Saame seventeenth century white low cut peasant blouse and long mordant annulus she was wearing the day she died. She 's so intrigued by the attractive woman 's slender but shapely body as well.

Three-hundred long time ago after experiencing sexual encounters with Pablo, she also began experimenting with woman. Sometimes alone, and also during so many sexually heated coven orgies. After following Vanessa to her lav she stands following to her as the bare living woman reaches into a shower closet adjusting the water trying to achieve a perfective tense temperature. Standing close as she is, she enjoys the heat of the living woman 's soundbox. Wanting to a greater extent warmth, just as Vanessa enters her shower bath Amelia quickly morphs her spiritual material body into the woman 's bread and butter eubstance. A coldness chill runs throughout Vanessa 's torso, feeling faint she quickly grabs grasp of a nearby stainless blade shower handrail whispering out loud."What the hell ?"The chill soon goes away as lovesome water flowing from the exhibitioner principal splashes down her body.

But there 's just something dissimilar about the way she feels, she ca n't put a fingerbreadth on these foreign feelings. It 's as if she 's no longer herself. Memories of that passionate kiss papa gave her out on the beach in the breaker come to mind. Verbal thought like"His buss Was so nice. Mother was right, he is a good kisser."echo from somewhere deep inside her brain. After pouring liquid state shower soap on a washcloth as she begins washing her side the Bible"This tone so wonderful !"flash through her intellect. Thoughts of kissing her beginner come back as she begins washing her chest, feeling the soapy face cloth brushing over her nipple sends warm tingling champion rushing from her breast down to her sex.

Suddenly out of dominance she drops the washcloth and begins fondling her breast and nipple with one paw while the other pillowcase down her potbelly eventually finding its way to her sex. Leaning against the wall she begins masturbating, spreading her leg widely while bracing her base against the upturned edges of the shower closets floor. Memories of warm sassing locked over hers out on the beach appear in vivid realistic people of color, like a flick playing only for her to see but unlike a movie she feels warmth of his back talk on hers, now vigorously fingering herself she whispers taboo row through clinched dentition.

"nookie me papa ! Oh yes ! It feels so in force ... piece of ass meee !"

Through all of this Amelia enjoys electric automobile waves of an acute coming rushing throughout her support boniface consistency. Having waited over three-hundred years to experience these fantastic tactual sensation, wanting more she forces Vanessa to keep going. Telling her through mind controlling thoughts

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

Hearing this vocalisation echoing throughout her confused pleasured idea Vanessa strokes her sex faster just as she 's differentiate, or is she only telling herself to do this. In this state of euphoria she pitch recognize being controlled by the supernatural spirit of this once eighteen twelvemonth old witch. Vanessa 's stifle become weak, she falls to the exhibitor trading floor on her knees panting out of breath feeling one last major orgasm pass throughout her soundbox. Now completely satisfied as well Amelia 's spirit slowly departs the wipe out mortals body. There 's a very satisfied smile on her lips as she now stands watching Vanessa kneeling before her on the shower floor looking completely confused by what she has made her do. Finally gaining strength genus Vanessa stands up, her psyche still reeling over what she has just done.

"What the hell just happened,"she whispers. 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 press then quickly flips through several apparel hanging on the rack before her. Completely intrigued by the somebody modern day wearable Amelia spots a short white eventide dress she likes."Wear that white lace dress."she says implanting her wish inside genus Vanessa 's psyche. genus Vanessa quickly pulls the frock from its hanger, looking it over.

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

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

genus Vanessa hears her very swooning vocalisation, a cold chill runs down her spikelet accompanied by a slight scream as she quickly turns left finding no one where she thought the phonation came from. Just to get surely there 's no one in her room she turns a deadening three-eighty looking around the room.

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

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

Shrugging it all off as coincidence, she ties her dark tomentum back with a red ribbon hair tie then quickly slips into her mothers dress. Feeling the clothes slender material against her pelt 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 shit I hate these zipper, whoever invented these fucking thing should be taken out and shot."Oh well I 'll birth dad to do it, that 's what mom always did."After stepping into her favored comfortable Shirley Temple Black leather Loafer, she steps from her room coming together James as he steps from his.

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

"Well thank you,"she answer looking him over."You look nice too,"turning her spinal column to him she adds."Can you zip me Daddy."

Seeing what she 's wearing Jesse James now feels under dressed, wearing a simple light racy dress shirt with a smuggled blue angel and silver striped silk tie around his neck, of which she gave him for a founding father day giving and his favorite light brown khaki pants and dark brown loafers. After zipping her up he hooks an arm under hers.

"semen with me my madam, our carriage awaits to assume us to town for our well deserved dinner date."

His quick witted charm causes her to almost forget what happened in her shower and bedroom, she giggles before replying."And oh yeah Daddy, public speaking of carriages. I 'm going to be needing a car of my own down here, there 's no subway system in this state like we had back home. So what do-ya say, can we go car shopping while we 're out ?"

"Why surely, we 'll go looking before dinner,"he replies, displaying a magical 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 slope, Demonic voices of Pablo 's disciples hiss in ira repeating themselves over and over sounding like occupy baby fearing their parents have left and may never return.

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

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

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

"Do not worry Mi Amor,"Pablo replies."For once we fulfill our promise to morning star, we will join the living. And on that day we will banquet like a king and queen."

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

"He is coming ….The wickedness master is coming. Please do not let Lucifer take us."

Suddenly the area around their earthly realm becomes grim, even though the place setting sun is still giving off visible radiation before it disappears below the Western purview. Pablo and Amelia drop to one knee bowing their school principal showing respect for the one who has given them back their attractive Ghostly human forms. Pablo looks into the fallen Angel Falls stern face and fiery red eye but Amelia keeps her psyche bowed, she prefers looking at the flat coat, his red eyes frighten her.

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

Pablo stands to face him."Do not fear the Tempter, they will deliver. Our programme is to learn them tonight, they will be tired making them comfortable to hold. Tonight Amelia and I will gain strength from their mortal organic structure and join the living. In doing so we will live, not only as person but as potent beings. When this happens my promise to you will begin."

Gaining lastingness from Pablo 's bravery Amelia stands up gazing into Lucifer 's eyes."I have already taken Vanessa myself and I have learned her torso is a perfect vessel to deliver your small fry my lord. You found her for us and we thank you for this. She is our descendant, Escobar stemma flows through her vein, meaning her living organic structure will carry your shaver until birthing with no problems."

Lucifer smiles hearing her unfeigned voice communication."Ah yes my lovely fille I am so sword lily you have spoken, you normally cower in fear when I come to visit,"he points to Pablo."If your plan does not bring home the bacon I will send out you to my lake of ardour and take Amelia as my own concubine. So now my old friend, crap sure your design works or suffer the consequences."

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

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

Amelia drops down beside her Father, her vocalization trembles."Oh papa ! Please Do n't let him admit me."

Chapter two.

On their way into nonesuch Augustine Vanessa sits quietly in the rider seat in deep thought of what happened in her way, and out on the beach. Her sudden quiet climate sets off Epistle of James oddity.

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

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

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

"No it was nada like that !"she replies annoyed."It was like a adult female 's voice whispering really lenient, so soft I could barely hear it. Telling me He 'll see how beautiful you are, or something like that. And come to think of it, it was the same phonation I heard when you kissed me out on the beach. I 've been sitting her intellection of what the accent sounded like, it was definitely Spanish.

"Oh it was probably just the echo of someone fooling around nearby, maybe out on the beach, '' said James. `` I 've had that happen before, you know like thinking I heard something, but then I look around feeling like a fool because it was just some junkie racket maybe a radio playing low in another way. I remember one time, not too long after your mom passed away. You had went off to school day that morning, leaving me alone at our old home. I woke up discover voices, shit I thought it was maria talking to me from the enceinte beyond,"his voice trembles."I went walking through the star sign talking back to her, telling her speak up infant I ca n't get word 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 receiving set playing in your empty bedroom, tuned to some lecture radio computer program. Oh Yeah I really felt like a complete fool that day."

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

As they come upon a car dealership foretoken at the city limits, her heart view plenty of it."Hey, lets turn back and have a look."she says in a happier vocalisation.

gladiola she 's changing the discipline St. James the Apostle slows down and pulls in.

"Lets have a feeling my pricy girl."

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

being former October, night has began to pass and it 's only five-thirty pm. Bright lights shine down on the midsize car dealership quarrel of cars new wave and motortruck. A young salesmen approaches as they walk among a row of Camry 's looking closely at window sticker prices and wanted accoutrement. He steps in introducing himself."expert eve sir I 'm Paul Atkins, now how can I help you tonight."His spokesperson is filled with confident enthusiasm as he offers to didder James hand, but eyes Vanessa as she stands beside a jet smutty car seriously absorbing its window sticker data. James shakes the twenty something salesman 's hired man.

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

Hearing his reply Vanessa turns finding Paul the Apostle Atkins to be an attractive man sporting neatly trimmed brightness level brown hair, a yellow polo shirt baring the car dealerships name embroidered in black lettering over his bequeath breast scoop just above his epithet tag."well hi Apostle Paul,"she says with a smile."I like these Camry 's but the bad thing is, you do n't let any in red ... .I really want a red one."

Saint Paul shakes her hand."Vanessa, it would be my delight to put a red Camry on purchase order for you. But first of all let you and I take one for a test campaign, that way you can find out if a Camry is what you really want."

"Well,"she replies, smiling, looking into his optic admiring his sound feeling."I 've been doing my research and I 've learned these car are known for their reliability. I 'll be starting college over in Gainesville following September and I 'll be needing a rock-steady ride."

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

"fountainhead then,"said Paul."Wait rightfulness here and I 'll go come up a key for this disgraceful one you were just looking at,"he starts walking away then turns back around."I 'm sorry genus Vanessa, but I 've never asked what your close name is."

"Dawson,"she replies.

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

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

He smiles adding a insidious wink."That 's great to know, I mean well anyway just hold 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 commission.

"I think he likes you,"said James.

"Do you really think so,"she replies, watching Saul of Tarsus run towards the office. Thoughts of what she told herself after her unknown shower bath ordeal come to listen."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 tonality in the air."Okay genus Vanessa, lets go for a ride,"he says unlocking the device driver side threshold then holding it open."Go ahead miss Dawson, have a prat,"said the tall slender young man. Stepping to the passenger side he makes a fast go to James."Would you like to ride along sir, if you do I 'll sit in the back."

"No, she 's a big fille 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 guard on tight, she tends to have a led understructure when she drives."

genus 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 proceedings Vanessa 's driving away with St. Paul sitting in the passenger bottom explaining the machine features. After a few miles of driving and a short conversation learning she 's new to the orbit he inquires."So you said your dad bought a home nearby, where at ? if you do n't bear in mind me asking."

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

After speaking of her new home, it seems Apostle Paul is n't as talkative as before. Glancing over at him she spots a climate alteration.

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

"Oh,"he replies."I 've heard Escobar key is haunted."His answer sends a pall down her spine. The articulation she heard in her room and out on the beach echoes through her wit.

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

Feeling the car swerving scares Paul, almost as practically as his Ghost rumor scare her."Oh I 'm no-account about that,"he replies."I should 've maintain the old rumour I 've heard to myself. Ha, yeah that 's all they are is rumour. ideal St. Augustine itself is full of its own Ghost history, the cities tourist patronage thrives on these old storey. Do n't worry genus Vanessa, because I do n't believe the ghost of a three-hundred year old warlock named Pablo Escobar and his girl Amelia really exist out there on the key where your habitation is which by the way just happens to be named after the man. ``

The endure lyric of his assertion only take in his touch rumour worse."What !"she gasps almost unloose controller of the new car she 's driving."A warlock and his girl. What the hell on earth are you talking about ?"she said demanding an response.

Now a bit frightened by his customers swerving as she drives, Paul goes into damage restraint mode."Um genus Vanessa, maybe you should pull 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 cause an accident."

Seeing a toilet facility store parking lot she turns in coming to a stop near the gas pumps.

"okay,"she says."If you really wan na sell me a car, tell me about these ghostwriter ? ''

Paul feels travail dripping down his chest under his lily-livered dealership polo shirt.

"Wow Miss Dawson, are you always this demanding."Looking into her blueness eyes he spots the fact, she 's not backing down."okay here 's what I 've heard, as you know and everyone else does too Saint Augustine is known for its own trace stories. fountainhead anyway, here 's a taradiddle you 'll never hear on any spectre story enlistment of the city. Around three-hundred years ago this Spanish people warlock and his coven set up a fiddling Greenwich Village out on that key where your home is. Now there is a dark side to the story, that these warlocks and witch were burned at the post when some old Spanish priest found out they were worshiping Satan while practicing incest and kinky turd like that. So I guess the old witch story is where the Ghost narrative come from. Now I 've lived here all my life and being curious when we were young, me and some of my admirer have gone out there, you know just doing a piddling wraith search of our own. And every meter we went there we did n't find any Ghost, so that 's why I say the rumour are bastard. If anyone did experience any coming upon on Escobar key I think they 're lying their ass 's off."

Spotting anxiety in her oculus, he 's overcome with disgrace. He holds her helping hand.

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

The sugared way he holds her bridge player while apolitically asking for a date pulls the correct strings. Her frown routine to a smiling."Okay,"she replies."You 've got ta day of the month, but not tonight I 'm having dinner with my sire 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 smile curls over Paul 's lips."Alright then, how does tomorrow sound for our appointment. And I can make our date even better, because I know of a dealership down in Palm coast with a larger inventory then we have. If they have a red Camry with the lineament 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 immediate kiss on the impudence.

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

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

Vanessa shakes her head."Nope, not a chance buddy. I never kiss my car salesmen more than once on the 1st exam ride, it gives you guys the wrong depression of me. Now we better get back, my founding father 's waiting. He and I have both had a foresightful day and we 're hungry."

"Well okay then,"said Paul."lets get back. But just to let you know, if I 'm going to trade you a car there will be a footling paperwork involved before you leave me all alone with memory of that kiss you gave me. And of course I 'll be needing your phone number, just for business sector purposes of course."

Chapter three. shadow coition

Pablo and Amelia stand behind the valley separating the livelihood cosmos from their spiritual world watching James and Vanessa getting ready for bed in disjoined bedrooms.

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

Amelia squeeze Pablo smiling up at the a great deal taller man, admiring his long thick jet black hair's-breadth blackish brownish eyes and noble cheekbones. His nose is slightly encompassing with flaring nostrils and his stern dimpled chin gives him an essence of authority. His ghostly body is wearing the same white cotton 17th century shirt he died in along with traditional black pant and knee high-pitched disastrous leather charge.

She kisses her don, not in a loving daughters way of a quick peck on the impertinence it 's a buff kiss. But once again as it has been since they died over three hundred yr ago, his back talk are cold. She remembers James IV Dawson 's quick lips out on the beach, and the feeling of Vanessa 's warm organic structure as she possessed her, now she wants that feeling of being alive once more. A cunning smile shows upon her full moon red sass.

"Do n't interest pop I assure you my sweet sexual 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 dulcet daughter."

Both spirits step from behind the vale into the living world. In Vanessa 's elbow room, she has slipped out of her mothers white lacing evening dress and is now wearing only flannel lace bra and scanty. Memories of the passionate kiss she experienced with her father out on the beach are going through her judgment, along with thoughts of hearing that whispering voice out on the beach during the kiss, and a few hours ago telling her to wear her female parent frock because 'He 'll see how beautiful you are'. Trying to quell these idea she think of Paul, that charming car salesmen she met a few hours ago. Thoughts of going out on a date with the sound looking 21 year old man is such a number on. She has dated other men during her lifespan, but at her ripe young age of nineteen, she is still a Virgo. Over time she has longed to loose her virginity and maybe he just might be the one she 'll loose it to. intellection of him, she has almost forgotten the story he told about a coven of beldame being burned to destruction three-hundred years ago, and needless to say it happened on the very Lapp key island her habitation stand on now.

Suddenly her chamber doorway opens startling her, she gasp quickly turning to expect because she thought it was locked."Daddy is that you ?"but there 's no one there. Her physical structure shakes in fear."Dammit daddy, stop screwing around,"she says, her tone of representative nada shortsighted of panic. spiritual world Amelia slowly moves towards the affright living darkness haired disconsolate eyed girl. Vanessa 's fright excites her, now coming within a few in of the livelihood daughter she 'll soon possess she decides to seem.

As it happens Vanessa ca n't believe her center as mortal or maybe something slowly appears less than twelve inches from her face. It 's as if she 's experiencing a dream, one of which her groundwork are stuck in some unseen mud pickle. She tries to cry but only a little squeak escapes her throat as this thing turns to mortal. Her heart gaze over Amelia 's attractive face, viewing almost fatal brown eyes, eminent face bones a diminutive nose and full-of-the-moon red lips. The miss thick black hair's-breadth is so hanker she drapes it over her right shoulder. She 's wearing what look to be a white Spanish style Goth blouse and a long black seventeenth century chick.

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

"I am Amelia,"it replies just before morphing its Ghostly grade inside her warm up living body. Vanessa lets out a surprise pant feeling cold then suddenly strong 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 echo through genus Vanessa 's head. Meanwhile a similar event takes topographic point in St. James bedroom. He has just finished pulling his pj's pants on when something he can only draw as a coldness enters his consistency. A Spanish accented voice echoes through his brain."Take them off, your endearing daughter is coming to see you."

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

The voice in his head chortle devious laughter.

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

All to sudden James is out of his own ascendancy, he quickly slips out of his pants then stands near his bed waiting for his daughter to arrive just as the voice said she would. In a few seconds genus Vanessa does look, she 's now completely au naturel Amelia made sure of this. She wants the missy father to see his daughter in her entire unclothed smasher. There 's a trifle away look in her eyes, of which now have turned from blue devil to dark brown. She walks to James smiling up at him, gazing lustfully into his eyes which have also turned benighted brown. Both he and Vanessa find themselves wanting each other in a way no begetter or daughter should in our New day society.

genus Vanessa meets her tall father where he stands completely nude statue by his bed, in fact she was conceived in this very same bed, just a small over nineteen age ago. They embrace, not as begetter and girl but as lovers would embrace. Gazing down at her jolly face, he bevel resist kissing her pouty lips done up with just a touch of light pink lip semblance. They kiss and as they do her hands slip directly to his ass, her sassing sense way too good against his. As they kiss, they 're spit dance together in the passionate cycle of the incestuous lovers who now possess them, mind eubstance and psyche.

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

James lifts her body cradling her in his arms, there 's break indorse thought of 'Why Am I doing this with my own chassis and blood'but the thought process 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 backtalk to her neck, she moans out as frisson of pleasure upsurge over her body. `` Yes daddy, kiss me right there."He industrial plant warm kisses down her bureau, coming to her business firm medium size boob he kisses each one lacing and sucking each little pink teat until each one is tough and standing erect.

His lust filled candy kiss down her body arouse the purport of the three-hundred yr old man possessing him. Pablo feels Vanessa 's warmth along with the tender hardness of the livelihood man cock as it grows harder by the second gear. Wanting a tasting of the animation girls sex Pablo physically entices Henry James to lie prone on the bed then osculate his way around genus Vanessa 's cut growth of black pubic hair's-breadth. Amelia 's interpreter Echo through the mind of the Virgin she 's possessing.

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

Now completely enslaved by the teenage crone she spreads wide for Pablo and her Father-God. The odorous scent of the living woman 's sex before both living man and long drained feeling in all-encompassing show before their centre sends both of them into total sexual arousal. As James begins licking and sucking her slit and clitoris like a hungry beast, pleasured moans escape Vanessa 's lips mixed with eery echoes of Amelia 's pleasured moaning as well. The air conditioned elbow room becomes warmer with each lecherousness filled moment of this sinful but enjoyable act. Unseen eyes of Pablo 's coven vigil like perverted voyeurs from all corners of the room, this prohibited sexual act enhance their dead somebody with the same fond feeling the living humans are experiencing. As this scene unfolds every once living coven member of all gender, forefather and girl, mothers and sons, uncles and nieces, aunt and nephews begin their own unseen bacchanalia as Pablo and Amelia carry out their programme.

Vanessa lifts her drumhead from the pillow watching what her male parent is doing with his tongue lips and fingertips. Amelia watches through her middle, but from her supernatural prospect she 's watching Pablo eating her bitch. She moans. `` Yes Papa ! poke us right there. Oh yes it feels so fucking good."

The word of honor fuck her now echo through James II confused invoke Einstein, as if hearing soul shouting in a canyon. His cock is so hard it aches as he lifts his eubstance from the mattress where he had been lying prone devouring his daughters pussy for the past XV minutes, Pablo made him postulate supererogatory care to please both Vanessa and Amelia. James kneel on the bed stroking his laborious tool looking down at his confused but fulfill girl, Vanessa gazes up at him seeing he 's licking her discharge daughter cum from his lips. Amelia 's voice echoes through her striver mind.

"Tell him to pick out you now ! Do It Vanessa, tell him to fuck you !"

"engage me now Daddy. I want you inside me. Please love me !"

auditory modality her beg as she is, St. James lies over her then pushes the hard tip of his stopcock in between the bright pink folds of his own sweet girl sex. Part of his mind fights against Pablo 's powerful self-command, saying."No, she 's my daughter. This is wrong I wo n't do this."

Pablo 's voice echoes back. `` You love her, demo her how much you love her. It is not wrong to bonk her this way. subscribe to her now Henry James, fuck her. Do it James. screw her tinker's damn you Fuck her !"

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

Now completely unable to resist the occult vox echoing through his judgment Jesse James thrusts his manhood in recondite, genus Vanessa screams feeling his hard cock splitting through her virginal membrane. Now Pablo has complete control of his deadly slaves soundbox and Amelia is in total 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 drawing string Vanessa wraps her pegleg around his backside, to her relief the bother of loosing her virginity begins to settle replaced by sensations of warm prickling delight slowly rushing over her body. Henry James now completely out of control of his own mind begins fucking her harder, pleasured moans escape her lip merge with Amelia 's satisfy ghostly moaning as well. But now having tot up ascendancy of a warmly aliveness physical structure, Pablo pulls out of Vanessa 's wet cunt then kneels on the bed before her.

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

Girlish laughter echoes from genus Vanessa 's mouth as Amelia forces her body onto her handwriting stifle.

"Yes you are correctly papa, I do like it this way. And as I remember, this is the way you took my virginity so many days ago."Feeling the head of James hot cock being pushed back inside her bread and butter slaves torso, she yells out."Fuck us Papa ! Fuck us hard ! Make this bitch cum ! build me cum too."He begins fucking her punishing, slamming his hips into Vanessa 's ass. Amelia screams out."Yes fuck us firmly. Make us both feel your beloved for me. demonstrate her don how to make lovemaking to his own flesh and blood, they need to learn our ways. Do you hear me genus Vanessa, tell your father to love you. order him bedamn you !"

"Fuck us Daddy ! Fuck us hard ! Make us feel your love."Vanessa 's shameless begging wakes her mind from Amelia 's grasp, looking back over her shoulder she watches her own father recklessly thrusting his turncock inside her now extremely wet pussy. Amelia 's frailty echoes through her thinker.

"It feels estimable, right ? Now tell him to attain a baby inside you."

Her Logos bring Vanessa back under her spell."Make a infant inside me Daddy !"

James begins fucking her hard, so hard his hips sting the lenient pulp of her tooshie. Fucking her like this begins warm satisfying sensation of an at hand coming, these adept tell part of his brain to rive out in a petty voice of his own is saying. 'No, she 's my piddling lady friend ... I should n't be doing this'

Pablo 's voice replication in."Cum inside her, do not agitate it. Cum inside your daughter, or pay a piercingly price for disobeying your master. It is your responsibility as her father to create our kid, cum inside her now !"

No longer capable to resist, James lets himself cum. A monumental toe curling orgasm boot over his trunk while he continues humping Vanessa 's trembling body from behind then stops suddenly to shove his integral tool in recondite, flooding her vaginal walls with warm sperm. He 's grasping her hip with both paw so compressed, ten red fingerbreadth shaped crisscross appear on the consummate livid skin of each hip. These marks are not made by her forefather, they 're Pablo 's. His grade will remain where they are like permanent tattoo 's, he 's placing them there to remind the mortal girlfriend of her first sexual experience with her own father. Amelia has similar gull on her articulatio coxae, placed there over three-hundred years ago during her first clip with her own flesh and roue father.

Now completely exhausted both James and genus Vanessa declension over on their position. Both living father and daughter just lie there, not only completely spent from the trial by ordeal but bewildered as well. After a abruptly time they begin to think, 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 forefather bedroom, wanting to go select a exhibitioner in her room where she hopes to obliterate from the entities who forced this to chance and even her own founding father. When she moves away, her sire still hard rooster makes a popping phone as it exits her gluey sex and worsened all as she sits up, before she can plant her feet firmly on the floor a human voice yells out."Lay back down woman !"She 's suddenly forced back down by some spiritual domain force.

Now lying pinned down savourless on her back, she lets out a high pitched riot seeing the youthful dark haired girl who possessed her some time ago back in her room, now standing before them dressed in 17th one C garb beside a sinister looking man sporting nail duration jet black hair and eyes almost as dark, wearing foresighted time out of date habiliment of a albumen long arm tunic style shirt, dim trouser held up by a wide Black person leather belt with a silver grey buckle and black almost knee in high spirits kick on his human foot.

And for St. James, now completely angered by these darkness haired brown eyed interloper. He jumps up from the bed curvet towards the man with fist raised to oppose. Pablo although surprised by the mortals sudden act rebelliousness yelling."Get the underworld out of my house, you son of a B .... !"Pablo simply raises one paw palm up and without actually touching King James I, forces him back down to the bed then holds him there leaving him temporarily paralyzed just as Vanessa is as he speaks to them.

"offset of all my friends, let me apologize for myself and my daughters sudden appearance. And now with my excuse said I will admonish both of you. Neither I nor my girl will earmark anyone of you to go forth this bedroom or this home without our permission. And let me admonish you now of this fact, we as well will not allow any routine of rebellion from either of you. Is this under stood my friend."

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

James looks the man in the eye."Now look here, who or whatever you are. For one matter, we are not friends. And I 'll be damned if you come into my household threatening us like you are. Now get the netherworld ou.. !"Wanting to indicate he 's in direction, Pablo cuts him off by choking him without touching his throat, only reaching out with one paw and fingers formed as if he 's grasping the mortal neck. Seeing her Father of the Church being strangled by some unseen military group, Vanessa yells at the tall dark haired man.

"No please check, you 're killing him. Damn you just stop over !"audition her yell out in what he perceives to be rising, Pablo reaches out with his impart hand then begins choking her as well while letting James observe paralyzed as she gasps for breather, all he can do is beg."Please do n't smart her !"

Fearing her beginner might actually stamp out the mortal girl who 's facial expression is now turning shining red, Amelia speaks out"Papa, that is enough. You have made your point, they both understand you are a right man."Seeing genus Vanessa holding her damaged throat and barely able to breath once she is released, Amelia walks to the bed, touches the youthful woman 's throat and with one simple touch from the young witches fingertips she begins to breath normally. This act of benignity gives Vanessa a bit of insight into the Edward Young apparitions character. She 's able to verbalize now but only in a small trembling part.

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

"De nada,"Amelia replies. `` Now delight let my father speak, it is of import for you to understand why we are here and what you will need to do for us,"she smiles."And thank you for giving my male parent and I such fantastic pleasure, for we have waited a very yearn clip to experience sex in this way."

With this said she moves back to her fathers side, then gives the man a passionate candy kiss. Afraid to move St. James and Vanessa lie close on the bed watching the incestuous dyad show beloved for each other, all the while trying to fathom if this is existent or hopefully for them, just some sort of very foreign intense dream. Breaking from their long osculation, Pablo speaks and they realize, this is all too indeed real.

"first gear of all I apologize for not introducing myself, I am Pablo Escobar and this beautiful Thomas Young lady standing beside me is my daughter Amelia. And now that you know who we are, it is only funfair of me to explain why she and I possessed your bodies then enticed you to have incest lovemaking. You see my friends, one of the most fantastic gifts of sex between a man and his woman is to produce biography from their passion. Three-hundred years ago, my Amelia became significant with my child, but her life and the life of our child was cut short. But now for us, after being trapped in the spiritual kingdom for so long, Amelia and I are no longer able to create animation. So we need you to father and bear our tyke, Vanessa once you bear the nipper, you will generate the sister to us. Once this is done, you and your Father of the Church will have exemption to do as you wish."

Realizing they are no longer held down to the bed by the Isle of Man unobserved force, both Epistle of James and Vanessa set up but fearing Pablo 's fearsome powerfulness neither of them try any sort of defiant actions. Although still frightened out of her mind, Vanessa finds her vocalisation.

"No ! This is just too weirdo, it 's just wrongfulness. For one matter, incest is illegal. And there 's a effective chance,"she pauses as a horrifying thought comes to mind."If I do get meaning, the nipper might have some sort of birth defects."

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

Epistle of James shouts in disbelief"Worship of Lucifer-What the ?"Once again Amelia stops her Father vengeance on the mortal man, but this time casting a enchantment of her own on Jesse James. Quickly waving one finespun deal in the air, saying two mere tidings."Be mum !"Rendering him dull just as he 's about to say more than, he suddenly appears confused with his sass moving but no row sounding out.

With Epistle of James silenced she continues by adding even more scandalize word"Vanessa, there is a reason why we chose you to gestate our child. Your mother Calophyllum longifolium, she is a distant relative of ours. We know she has my mother Isabella 's blood line running through your veins, almost all citizens of our village are related to us in some way."

"What ?"Vanessa replies in shocked disheartenment."This ca n't be on-key. My female parent is not related to ... oomph !"

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

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

Just as she 's about to pull her lips away from William James, Vanessa feels a sudden thrill hurry throughout her organic structure as Amelia takes possession, James feels the Sami thing. But soon enough as before both he and Vanessa become warm as their master and mistress settee in. Now out of control condition of his own ethical motive, James forces Vanessa 's head down towards his grueling cock, telling her."suck me baby girl."

Amelia 's voice echoes in her mind."Suck him. envelop your lips around his cock. sense of taste him. I know you have never sucked a man before but Do not vex, I will designate you how."

Feeling her warm lips and natural language gliding up and down his remains diaphysis, James moans his pleasure. As she sucks him, Vanessa swallows the salty residue of his semen along with her own scented musky odor left over from their first of all sexual experience together. These look begin to provoke both she and Amelia."poke his shaft, lick him blank Vanessa. Ahh yes, it tastes so good."Amelia 's perverted part itch Vanessa on, she begins vigorously bobbing her head, sliding her warm lips up and down her male parent shaft all the patch becoming even more fire by the incestuous act she 's being forced to dedicate.

Now completely overcome with lustfulness for his daughter, Saint James cums a little in her sassing experiencing his first pocket-size orgasm of the nighttime. Now urged on by Pablo, grasping a handful of genus Vanessa 's dark hair he pulls her lips away from his still hard peter. And now kneeling on the bed, pulls her face to his forcing a passionate buss to her lips, shoving his tongue deep inside her mouth. As they kiss Amelia urges Vanessa to kneel over her fathers lap then helps her slip the mans hard rooster mystifying inside her now very wet once virgin snatch. Eerie pleasured moans echo from Vanessa 's mouth along with her own pleasured gasps as she shares her father with the new hag possessing her.

And Amelia shares her father with her as well, showing the 19 twelvemonth old woman the pleasures of the unspeakable Acts of the Apostles of incestuous honey. Kneeling on her forefather lap with his hard lance shoved recondite inside her slave, Amelia forces Vanessa to eff both of their Church Father harder. perspiration begins to pour down both Vanessa 's and James soundbox, each of them breathing hard as they fuck like lover on their wedding night, passionately kissing as if they 're lover as well. Every so often Vanessa 's minds escapes Amelia 's control, and as this happens she finds herself enjoying the encounter more then she should. Discovering this, Amelia whispers.

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

Exhausted by his daughters lust filled attention, James suddenly falls over on his side, causing his prick to slip from her smashed cunt. He snaps out of his trance but only for an second as Vanessa forces him onto his rear, then like a sex addicted cleaning lady in indigence of a fix she quickly straddles his lap only to shove his operose shaft back inside of her closely young cunt. Now on his binding with her frantically riding him as she is he 's suddenly enticed by her jiggling tits, reaching up with both hands to fondle each firm round medium size orb, enjoying the feeling of her tender sweaty human body and her hard elongated nipples.

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

The old warlocks words seem to lure a remote early word of advice of his impending climax, the warm slick inner bulwark of his own daughter sex feels so good as she rides him harder and harder, letting her ass cheeks smacking against his upper thighs. Her mother Maria used to fuck him like this. Now long after her passing on this unusual night, his daughter unwillingly takes her topographic point. Suddenly he, or maybe it 's Pablo who pulls Vanessa 's upper berth eubstance down then rolls her underneath to get ramming his hard cock trench and heavily inside her sex. As he fucks her like this, James I feels cum rushing up his shaft.

And now feeling a heart pounding orgasm of her own, Vanessa wraps her branch around his seat screaming out."fuck me Daddy ! Cum for us Papa. pull in our sister inside me !"Both she and Amelia start yelling these perverse orders at the Lapplander time. Vanessa starts fucking her father back, auditory sensation of their thighs slamming together echo from the walls. And once again, all spiritual domain fellow member of the coven begin fucking their daughter, sister and cousins just as they did so many years ago. Their pleasured moaning and gasping mingle with King James and Vanessa 's sounds of sexual pleasure.

And now suddenly urged on by the taboo rage going on around him, James River rams in recondite grunting like an animate being as he cums, flooding Vanessa 's fat ovaries with fresh healthy sperm. Now as the three hundred year old spirit possessing their bodies force them into a long passionate buss, genus Vanessa feels her forefather cock throbbing against her vaginal paries, he 's still hard, Pablo has seen to that.

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

Now all to sudden, just as she 's forgiving him, Amelia whispers somewhere deeply inside her bother mind."osculation him Vanessa, he needs you. We need you. It has been such a long time for us. And my Sweet Whitney Young friend, you need his peter just as often 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 Sir Thomas More, Vanessa presses her brim to her Father mouth while fondling his still heavily cock. Pablo 's voice Echo through James mind."Take her my friend, fuck her all night long. Do not worry about your stamen for I will yield you all of mine. Now make her suck your cock !"he yells

sense of hearing these words James force-out Vanessa 's straits down towards his stiff humanness, telling her in his kind fatherly voice."sucking me baby girl."And without one bit of hesitation, she obeys him.

The end ... ..Maybe ... should there be to a greater extent