The Preacher’s Daughter Part 2

The Preacher’s Duaghter Part 2

“Emi.” Mother said shaking my shoulder and I came out of the daze I was in. “Come, let’s get you clean for church.” Gently she helped me from the table and I saw the puddle of cum and blood on it and the floor. “Don’t look at it.” she said and led me from the office. When we were gone, he walked over portrait and looked up at Jesus.
“I will keep trying Lord. She is your child and must be saved.” he said and turned to go get dressed. Slowly I cleaned up and mother helped me dress. Together we went down to the kitchen and I made breakfast as she went to the office. Walking over to the table, she quickly licked up the blood and cum and cleaned the table and floor. Hearing him coming, she went back to the kitchen and together we ate breakfast.
“Emi,” Father said.
“Yes father.” I answered looking up at him quickly.
“After services, I am going to test you to make sure the evil is gone.” he said and I nodded.
“Thank you Father for saving me.” I said very softly, my throat sore from screaming.
“You are my child. I could not let the evil take you.” he said and hugged me, making the pain in my back flare again. Reaching the church a half hour later, we went into the chapel and mother and I greeted the rest of the parishioners as they came in. All through Father’s two hour sermon on the evils of masturbation and giving our bodies and minds to evil, I sat there trying to keep the tears from my eyes. Finally he finished and we split into the Sunday school classes. Taking my seat, I saw the other six students come in and sit down around the table with me.
“Lisa, could you come help in the nursery today?” Mother asked and the only other girl in the room got up. A couple minutes later Father walked in and said,
“We are going to move to the outdoor classroom today.” Together we all got up and followed him out to a small trailer that was just one large room with a table and several chairs around it.