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Pardon me ma’am, I’m Gabriel… Father Gabriel of Church of the Morning Glory in Louisiana.” “Well it’s nice to meet you Father but I’m not sure how my son knows a man of the cloth from Louisiana,” I ask and he just smiles. “Well I was coming through a few months back on some cross country mission work and we happened to cross paths. We spoke of many things, family and forgiveness more than anything really,” he says and I think about the time. “You were advising my son to forgive his family,” I ask and still with the smile. “Family is important, to your son it is a crucial part of who he is. All I did was help him see that and let him move himself back to safe shores… so to speak,” Gabriel replies and I feel a little better with the odd priest, not much. “Well I’m glad that you were able to help him but I think now we’re at the ‘God’s hands’ point,” I state and he steps forward. “I’d like to pray with your son, if that’s alright Mrs. Delauter. The boy is special and while I may not be as flashy as some of the good old boy preachers with their snakes and what not I am a man of faith,” Gabriel offers and I nod, not like he can make Guy worse. I lead Gabriel to Guy’s room and once the door is open he can see my son and I hear him catch his breath a little in surprise. “He’s been like this for a week now,” I start but Gabriel stops me. “Ma’am this I cannot abide, the boy needs help,” Gabriel enters the room and moves to the bed next to my son. I hear him whispering to himself as he takes a small prayer book out of his coat pocket and finally turns to me. “Mrs. Delauter… Loretta,” he asks to use my first name and I nod,” Loretta I would like to pray with Guy alone if that is all right?” “Just for a while, I don’t like to be away from him for too long,” I can but something is odd and I can’t put my finger on it. I close the door and step away from Guy’s room to find Roberta, my son’s project standing at the top of the stairs staring at me. I smile a little to her Big Tits and she smiles back, she’s not an unattractive girl and I know Guy is not interested in her so I let this go but if things don’t change soon for my son we will have to figure out her next huge tits steps out the door. I make my way down stairs and see Rosa looking upstairs before settling on me with an interested/concerned expression. “Rosa are you well,” I ask my very good and well paid housekeeper. “Si Mrs. Delauter… that man… Babes something is wrong about him,” she answers and I nod a little. “He did seem a little different than our gun carrying Texas pastors,” I joke and she chuckles a little. “Si Mrs. Delauter, he didn’t carry any snakes with him. Those ones have that Voodoo they love in Louisiana,” Rosa explains a little and I settle in for what could babe be a long wait. The girls make it home from school and I explain the van out front and who is visiting with Guy, both girls look at each other with a healthy level of disbelief before returning to their rooms. Hours pass before there is any signs of life but that is what I get in the form of screaming. I race to Guy’s room as the screaming stops and rip the door open to see my son standing and limping a little. “What did you do to my son,” I almost yell at Father Gabriel. “My feet were asleep and I stood on them too fast,” Guy answers me and that actually makes sense as the Father chuckles a little. “I tried to warn the boy that he should take it slow,” the Father jokes as I can see my son a little angry but moving and speaking for the first time in almost a week,” Now I’ll be in the area Guy if you need to talk again but I have a few things to attend to in town.” “Father Gabriel thank you and thank the lord for what he did for my boy,” I Solo offer praise, I don’t do that often. “Think nothing of it Ma’am, it was just a little prayer and a good long talk about walking back into the world and doing what needs to be done,” Father Gabriel says exiting Guy’s room. I help my son steady himself and after a few minutes he’s upright and I have questions. I do however hold onto them and walk my son down the stairs to get some dinner. We get through two full meals worth of food before I open my mouth to speak and Guy begins talking. “Gabriel left to take care of things, I feel bad I didn’t walk him out,” my son is being thoughtful, this is the boy I know. “He helped you,” I state and my son nods,” What happened?” “I was on the wrong side, the wrong team. I tried and when I failed I just couldn’t figure out how someone could just break their word so easily,” it’s vague but I think I know a little about what is going on. “I know that Carlos was supposed to meet you but he said work got in the way,” I offer what little I know and watch my son’s face darken for just a moment. “Yeah, I tried to manipulate the situation and he decided that bowing out to his boss and leaving me hang would be alright because he was working,” Guy says it like he’s had these conversations but he was laid up and hasn’t spoken to Carlos. “So you know what happened with Carlos but Guy… what did they do to you,” I ask and he shakes his head a little and chuckles lightly. Have you ever put your feet right up and behind your head?” My primal instincts and hormones of wanting to get Babes laid, Solo took over. “Yeah, the machine's in there,” Miller said, his voice tight. The Midas kiss? My sister's head surfaced and I handed her a fork to get up and sit down with. What did you do?” The four of them would stay on the sidewalk just off school grounds to avoid problems with the police. In that time, the woman had discarded her pants and now stood before James in only her bra and panties. They would spend most of the day cooking, eating, reading, playing games and getting things ready for Christmas and for Presley's babe birthday. We were all hanging out watching fireworks and barbecuing when I noticed Glen was in the middle of an argument behind me. He had apparently began getting a little loud and rowdy shouting at people who weren’t in our group, and even trying to replace Mr. Edwards as the grill master. Of course you would! She loved gardening and taking care of plants so she decided long ago to take a year at home after high school and learn all she could from her parents then Big Tits when she felt ready she would go to school for botany. The bed creaked beneath me as my parents loved me. Very carefully, she let the tip of her forefinger touch the tip of the huge tits bulge where she guessed his cock head was. Our parents had educated us about it and it was something I was looking forward to but I hadn't been able to convince a girl to experiment with me yet. Her eyes were also teary. They were obviously both stunned and totally engrossed in seeing the scene I'm sure neither of them had expected to see while passing my room. How could anyone get aroused in such a sterile environment? Silently Faith I said what for. It hit hard. She thought a quick shlick would make her feel better, get some of this tension out… but she only felt tenser, and now guilty to boot. He turned to Anna. "Fine with me," I said enthusiastically. After a few well deserved scratches behind his ears, Duke and I made our way up to the front door with my duffel bag in hand.