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One summer, when I was 14, my parents sent me to live with my Aunts in Nashville. During that time, they loved me, and I grew to love them. They were dog fuckers. I came to find, devout. each sunday, they left me with the maid, while they went to their meeting.

I was frightful for them, i was told they were doing some, great, unforgivable thing. Than, one morning they took me with them. I was shaken. The service was not that, a howling spectacle of sin I imagined, but it was beautiful. Singing as though it was delivered by angels themselves. When it came time to wear the costume, I felt myself moved forward. My aunts were supprised but pleased, i could see.

I dawned the furry costume, drank cum, felt dirty. With the cock, and balls of our furry leaders, i felt forgiven of every poor, weak, or selfish thing withen myself. It was the perfect moment withen, a whole, imperfect life.