She barely was able to wrap her arms around his neck, and she pressed her lips into his shoulder with neither bite, nor kiss, just the need of the hea... of flesh on flesh. Slowly, the waves broke, and she is melted on top of him. She studied his face. His eyes were closed, with a faint smile of pleasure, and she heard the clack of the keys as he still typed. She lifted her head, and she thrilled to feel him still hard and pressed deep within her. His eyes slowly opened and slid softly across. 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. To tell the truth, I've wondered, too.' He gave me a side glance. 'I didn't...I didn't tell you all of it.''My God, what else is there?' I asked, the anger suddenly welling up in me again. 'It's a good thing the son-of-a-bitch is dead.''He forced me so often, I....I got used to it, and there were times when he actually made it feel good. I couldn't help it. There was something inside me....a certain spot that sometimes drove me out of my mind. Jim picked up on that and got so he could make me. "It was designed for me." She said. Clearly her mother had spent some money on this night. "It was actually fairly uncomfortable, getting it made I mean. I had to have the tailor measure it many times, the first time he had to measure me when I was only in my underwear!" I did not have to get mostly naked to get a new suit." I said, laughing. My laughing stopped quickly and I developed a lump in my throat when I felt her hand land on my leg, much much higher up than anyone simply being.