Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Father Thomas soon came to the door and greeted them with a big hug each. Patting her legs open, he settled his hips between her legs and set his arms beside her on the stool.
Being a good catholic boy ;- I regularly attended mass and went to confession once a month. It all started when my mate and I found some porn mags hidden in some hedges. We took them to his house, went up to his room where we looked through them.
I suppose using that term bizarre was tempting fate, because as it turned out they had a vacancy for a curator-come-janitor for a panty museum. It appeared that the Lord Waywood estate was looking for someone to man their unusual museum for the tourist season. People went out there, mainly on weekends, to picnic, take guided tours of the house and visit his Llama farm. The panties, of which there were some pairs, were housed in what was once the grand ballroom, and that was to be my domain.