7 Virgin Blood
The Impossible?

"Jelita! Jovita! Where are you, my bad grandchildren?" the black-clad grandfather's voice echoed from a distance, shrouded in anger.

Hearing that voice, down there, in the backyard of the villa, the Jaka who was just about to open the rope from the wrist of the beautiful Juwita, immediately jerked and quickly grabbed his boxer, while hurriedly putting on his boxer he said, "Don't tell the old man that the black stone has returned to my hands. I beg you, please." He looks riled up.

"It's easy" Juwita said. "But there must be a reward. How's it?"

The man, who was now struggling to pick up his clothes smiled silly. "That's easy. Next time I'll satisfy you again" he said. "I'll go first."

The man instantly disappeared out of nowhere after covering the long body* the two girls with robes that he originally stretched, while he himself fled in a state of just wearing a boxer.

At the same time, the voice of the grandfather reverberated from a distance. Just at that moment I quickly aimed the long-distance binoculars towards the cliff, the black-clad grandfather had already emerged from the edge of the cliff with a black pillar with a shiny black pointed iron at the end.

Under my room, the two girls were discussing in a low whisper that I could not hear clearly. Then, when the grandfather got closer, the two girls started to pretend to cry.

"Jelita... Juwita..," cried the grandfather when he saw his two grandchildren lying on the ground with both hands bound, and with a long body* which was only covered with a robe that was spread out. "What happened to you guys?" He rushed over to his two grandchildren, threw his iron milestones and untied their hands. "Who did this to you?"

The two girls threw eyes at each other, and Juwita replied, "Cubro Shaman, Grandpa. He's been harassing us."

"What's? Damn you!"

I shake my head. Just because of the pleasure that Jaka gave, the two girls lied to their own grandfather and even slandered others.

"Yes, Grandpa," said Jelita, the two girls sat up straight and held the robe to their chests. "We saw the ugly shaman holding the same stone we gave Grandpa. When we tried to take it, we lost it and he harassed us, Cake."

Two black-clad grandfather's eyes bought. He stood up, from his mouth herding a fierce shout. When his feet hit the ground, the leaves of the tree above him fell. I quickly hid in fear. Avoiding the window.

"Civilized! Dare he harass my grandchildren. I'll finish him off!"

I'll give myself a peek again.

The entire body of the black-clad grandfather shook with anger.

"Bad! He has raped my grandchildren and tied them up like animals, look, I will not spare him! Fucking man! He did this at once to my two grandchildren! I'll find him right now! I'll crush it with both hands!"

His two grandchildren were still pretending to sob. "We intend well, Grandpa. We want to seize the black stone for us to hand it over to Grandpa. But we lost, and instead we were treated this badly. He beat us up and raped us. He thinks we both have the strangeness, spreading disgrace and abomination everywhere. So he said we deserve severe punishment and should be treated vilely as well. But he is old. It feels disgusting. It was like being raped by you, Cake. Our hearts hurt so much. It's disgusting."

The black-clothed grandfather frowned. "Basar dukun lewd! I know you guys have an unnatural disease. Which cannot be healed. But that can't be an excuse to harass you."

"Yes, Grandpa. He's so cruel" sobbed Jelita.

"Yes, Grandpa. Grandpa must act immediately."

"Yes, Grandpa. Take the black stone, too."

"Oh yes, about the black stone. So the real stone is on him? Goddamnit!"

The two girls throw smiles at each other.

"You two go back home. I'm going to find that pervert shaman right now." The grandfather took his bark from the ground and set it up. Holding that thing tightly with a heart shrouded in anger.

When the black-clad grandfather said, Jelita glanced at Juwita, whom I only found out that they were not just friends, but sisters. Looks like cousin. Jelita gave a blink of an eye signal. So Juwita said, "Grandfather, actually our ordinary eyes see the stone owned by Kubro Shaman is mediocre. There are many stones that are better than that in this land of Java. But it seems to Grandpa that stone is very important. If so, please tell us. Have we not sacrificed much for this stone? Even now Grandpa saw, we got harassed like this just to get the stone. There must be a secret, right, or some magic power contained in the stone? Which we don't know? But we sacrificed like this." The girl uncovers the robe from her body, revealing the beauty of her body dyed in red traces of the savage of the bastard man. And, with the position of the legs that he deliberately opened.

The Grandfather was surprised, staring at the body with buying eyes. But I don't think it's because of the red tracks, but because the wide-open thigh intervals show heaven for a man. Grandpa gulped.

"Yes, Cake," Jelita chimed in. "See this." The girl also uncovers her robe, opens her leg interval and shows her smooth white possession with red ornaments. "The pervert witch doctor came in here. We can't prevent it. Though we only intend to seize the stone for Grandpa. But he enjoyed our bodies. What is the greatness of the stone until we deserve to be a collision like this?"

The grandfather was stunned, looking at the beautiful body of his grandson alternately while gulping saliva. Then he cleared his throat, as his two grandchildren covered their bodies back, the black-robed grandfather looked away. "The stone is a memory. Very valuable for Grandpa, because it was the gift of a fellow teacher when Grandpa was young. It is now useless to an old man like me. But his memories are worthless. The stone is gone. Your father took it secretly from me, and when they fought each other, the stone was accidentally thrown from a height, and found by someone else."

"Then the privilege?" ask Jelita.

Grandpa smiled. "That stone is called the Stone of Soul Enchantment. A kind of amorous good luck charm for the holder."

"To conquer girls?" Jelita asked.

"To lure?" Juwita asked.

"To radiate an aura?"

"Make the soul charismatic?"

The grandfather smiled shyly, he must have remembered his youth first.

Ih, I feel amused. And, just worth it, I thought. It must be the influence of the stone that's why the girls became infatuated with the man.

Eh? Why do I believe in this kind of thing?