56 The Cult of Culture (2/2)

Maybe that last one is no-no unless they are hot. Hah!

Anyway, I should just call my church the Cult of Culture.

That is way more obvious. Hah!

Ahem.

Richard looks around, finding some people walking about on the streets and roads. None of them are paying any attention to him or me, but still, it is not a good thing to talk outside, especially about those kinds of stuff.

Stuff that get a huge amount of police cars to his house, especially one of the girls he just knocked up is a beloved daughter of a policewoman. Heh.

”Alright, come in, but please don't do anything to them. Please. I will give you anything that you want… just not that. Please.”

Richard finally relents. He really has no choice in the matter. It is either flee or let me in. There is really no other option. Of course, he could shut me out, but that only postpone the inevitable.

”Richard. I wouldn't do anything that you wouldn't do yourself, but you have my words that I will not touch your daughter without your permission. As for the other two, Sophia and Alice. I have something I want to teach them.”

I tell Richard, making him tense up.

”Sophia and Alice? How did you know their names…?”

Richard utters as I enter the house and close the door for him. Locking it as well despite not looking at how the locking mechanism work.

”I know everything that the Great Maker decides that I should know, and I know what you did in that bathroom too. It is like I was there myself, in your body, feeling. I mean filling them up.”

I head down the corridor afterwards and enter the room where the three girls are currently at without delay, making him even more puzzled.

Obviously, I have never been in his house before, yet I know exactly where everything is.

I mean Harry himself. As Richard, I have been living here for the last few days, having a lot of fun with my lovely daughters. Anally fucking her so much too. Hah!

As for where I know where the girls are, I read his thoughts. His very visible thoughts.

The first girl to notice me is Alice. Beautiful Alice with her long and black hair, failing to her firm round ass. Her big dark-brown eyes are very cheerful and expressive.

Oh, did I say her firm round ass? Yeah. She is not wearing anything aside her panties and bra.

That is because her religious attire is drenched in my spunk. It is in the washer right now, and it would not be dried for some time.

Somehow, Richard manages to convince her to have just her undergarments on for now. Actually, all of them are, except for Mary, who is wearing her angelic costume. Her very revealing angelic costume.

I couldn't help but laugh inwardly when seeing the three teenagers like this. They don't even bother to cover themselves up since they are under the impression of having a costume party.

Sure. It is a costume party. Hah!

”Good job, Richard. I really thought that you wouldn't be able to do something like this without me.”

I tell the man with a smile.

The sights explain his huge erection. It is straining very painfully in his trouser. My cock is also swelling up, but not as fast as I liked. I cannot help it due to my age.

”Mr. Potter?”

Alice finally speaks up once she recognizes me. It is a bit difficult too since I have already changed out of my security uniform. That is why I was inside the school.

I am not allowed to take the uniform home for whatever reason. Maybe because it is blessed?

Unholy shit! I didn't think of that. What the hell should I do on Monday when I have to go back to work again!? I cannot wear that kind of clothes if it is blessed! Oh wait. I could just not show up.

Or I could just possess someone else. Phew. Scare myself shitless for no reason.

”Yes, Alice. Mr. Wilson invites me to help out with something. Did he mention something about a play to any of you?”

Richard widens his eyes. He didn't mention it yet, but it is within his mind. Of course, it is, I am the one who put it there. I can put stuff into his mind while I am possessing him.

”No.”

”What kind of play, daddy?”

Mary asks her father while blinking innocently. Damn. She is so hot in her costume. Her incredible tits are strapped tightly by pretty much white ribbons. That tiny G-string too.

Did Richard help her into that again?

Damn. I should be the one who does that.

Throat fuck her too while I am at it. Oh well. Another time then. I mean soon. Hah!

”I… I…”

Richard utters, not really sure what to say.

”Nothing much. Just some re-enactment from the Bible, so you three can fully understands what truly happen. It is learning through actual experience.”

I point out with a smile and take a look at Sophia, who tries to avoid my eyes. She is the troublemaker at school, so thus I constantly tell her off. Well. More like threatening to tell her parents.

Her mother, I mean.

After telling the three teenagers a few more things, getting them incredibly excited for the upcoming fuck-fest, I head out of the room with Richard.

”How did you know that?”

Richard questions. His face is stern, but inside, he is scared shitless. There is no way I could have known what was on his mind.

I didn't tell him until I am in a soundproof room. It wouldn't be a good thing for the girls to hear what I am about to say. It would devastate them, not to mention the aftermath.

”Richard. You have abandoned God, and because of that, you have allowed me into your heart. There is a reason why the Holy Cross burns you, and you probably realize it by now. It is also the reason that I am here right now. It is to introduce you to the one true God and initiate you into the Cult of Culture.”

Yeah. Pretty sure he is going straight to hell for what he did while I am not actually in control, but I will make sure he will not be going there alone. With his lovely daughters, any place is a paradise.

Booboobooboobs!