Connie insisted on cooking a big meal, but I told her no, she’s pregnant, she has to take it easy. She said no way, she’s only a couple of months,...and she wants to do it, and besides, Helen is coming home for the holiday. She said that Helen could only get a few days off for one holiday, Thanksgiving or Christmas. But since so many of the very religious locals in South America wanted off at Christmas, Helen would have to work, and she would be coming home for Thanksgiving.Connie had mentioned a. She stepped into the shower, sighing as the warm water washed away layers of grime. I watched enviously as suds from her shampoo slipped between the firm cheeks of her ass. I realized I was staring, and again offered to leave. She shook her head."I'm not afraid," she explained. "You won't hurt me."I wondered why she was so sure. I wondered if she had been surprised each time Jake hit her. She was right, though. I wouldn't hurt her.Break The CircleI was surprised how many wife-beaters were. Her long red hair was slicked back and plastered across her back down to her ass. I now noticed her body was covered in freckles which I found very attractive. The freckles were most prominent over her face, upper arms, and shoulders. Her breasts stood proudly from her chest, good-sized and obviously firm with small areolae and short pink nipples which were hardened from the cold of the water.My eyes traced the rest of her body from her obviously powerful arms, to her flat stomach, her sparse. " For crying? Nothing wrong with that. Do you believe me when I tell you that I think that you've suffered enough? Do you trust me when I tell you it's time to take the lessons you've learned, but let go of the self-hatred?" Yes. I think I do. I want to let go of it." Good. Give me your hands."Leia held out trembling hands, and Samantha took them. Leia felt warmth inch up her arms and fill her. She looked into Sam's kind eyes and felt forgiveness and love.She was transported back to a day when.