It was the first Sunday I had to miss church in a very long time. I told my husband and son to go along without me. I felt strange…different. I had no idea how to explain it. At first I felt guilty because I was missing my sacred time with Jesus and the congregation but then I realized I felt no guilt. I felt great. I felt like I’ve never felt before. I became incredibly horny before pleasuring myself. I knew it was wrong, and that that type of activity was reserved for a married man and a woman. That’s when Satan let the demon enter my body. I became Satan’s queen. I knew what I had to do to please him and Myself. When my son and husband came home I told my husband to leave the room so I could teach our son about the sins of the flesh. Things will never be the same.