After a few moments of silence, she glanced back up at me.“Well?” she said. “Aren’t you going to finish?”She was playing with me, punishing ...e perhaps. I shamefully covered myself with my sheet, though my erection tented through the covers quite noticeably.“I’m sorry, Mom,” I said.She came over to the bed and I sat up. She sat next to me and rustled my hair.“It’s okay,” she said. “I’m not mad.”I couldn’t look her in the eyes. But I didn’t get a nice view of her cleavage through her robe. It was. “Do you”Mary said “do you see her wedding ring,do you want another woman that cheats?. “Now look at this man that has moved next to me,I think he is handsome. But look closer,I am sure if I was to say something to him it wouldn't be hard to have him in bed with me.I wouldn’t though because he is also married”she said . I discreetly looked him over but didn’t see anything about him,but Mary did. “He has his wedding ring off,look closer you can see where it was on his finger”.If you were trying. ”The Reverend screamed in terror as he believed the statement. With a weak gesture he pointed to Glen and shouted, “He’s the evil one.”Resisting the temptation to look at Oliver, Glen said, “May God have mercy on your soul. You were corrupted by pride, that most insidious of mortal sins, and committed murder in your desire for power over your followers.”The Reverend didn’t appear to hear a word Glen stated. His eyes, wide with fright, were fixed on Oliver. His forehead broke out in a cold. "Across the dance floor was a fit, six foot one brunette with five-inch heels and a killer body squeezed into a tight dress. It was a bold statement that she was worth dancing with even if you had to look up at her, which almost all the men did.She swayed sensually to the music.I walked up to her and said, "The rest of my night will mean nothing if I don't get to dance with you."She smiled and held out her hand.I couldn't have danced in five-inch heels, but she was amazing.We were drawing way.