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trying to get you into the megaposter thing

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Our pedophile priest was quite the number. If you want to read about him in detail here's a link: https://boucher.la/documents/clergy-files/Roemer,%20Donald.pdf If you scroll down to the complaint you will learn what a "doofer" is.

My kids swore they were not molested and had no idea about him.

There was a lot of sexual energy in SoCal, or maybe it was just the 80s. Our neighbors invited us to a night of colonic cleansing, another neighbor had a sex toy party (Amway analog I think), the 6th grade teacher was banging one of my friends (I was envious-she was really hot). CSLG must have been caught up in the horny field.

My wife had some weirdo young guy from the church come over to give the kids piano lessons. I took him for a pedo and tossed him out.

When I later took piano lessons myself my female teacher asked me to fuck her. I declined because she was an older BBW and it just seemed like trouble, esp. since she was by then teaching the kids too.

Come to think of it, maybe it wasn't SoCal. When we lived in DC the first time our neighbors were involved in a complicated sexual polygon of some kind. Bear with me, I'll try to describe this briefly:

We were house hunting and my friend told me the house across the street was FSBO but not to tell the owner we knew them. We ended up buying the house and after the closing the seller told me to beware of the woman (my friend) across the street because, he said, "She's a sex fiend."

The story was that the owner had let his daughter and her husband live in the house rent free. The husband took up with my friend across the street. To retaliate, the wife, the owner's daughter, took up with a guy down the street. The guy down the street fell in love and asked the daughter to leave her husband and run away with him. She declined, saying, "Are you crazy? I don't even like you. I'm just fucking you to get even with my husband." He became enraged and threatened to kill her. The next door neighbor, being a busybody, found out and told daddy, who evicted the adulterous couple. That's how we got the house.

Our friends across the street, Mary and George, then entered into a group marriage and moved to Potomac. On a snowy winter day George called me to say that all the furniture wouldn't fit, and that if I wanted a bedroom set I had to come get it immediately. I rented a truck and drove to Potomac to pick up what turned out to be a really nice and expensive set of furniture. We still have it, though it has been refinished to get the cum stains off.

Unfortunately, the group marriage didn't work out. Nobody wanted to fuck George, so he moved out and left the three to do whatever they did in whatever order. It was a sad story. George is still around. He's pretty well known in DC circles.

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