THE CROSSING - part 9by BobH(c) 2015 - 21 -It was Sunday 12th September 1943, and having attended morning serviceat th... church, Helmut, Gerda, and I were returning to the castle, Helmuthaving one of us on each arm as we strolled up the hill. When we reachedthe castle courtyard it was a hive of activity with food, drink, andvarious party supplies being unloaded from delivery vehicles and swiftlytaken inside."Ah, excellent," said Helmut, disengaging from us,. I was visiting one of my old highschool friend and next door neighbor. We had gone to different colleges and had not seen each other for 3 months. We were quite close and would share our thoughts on all subjects including sex. We usually would talk about the girls we found attractive. We had different taste in women except for a neighbor girl whose brothers were our friends also. Along with this we hid a few XXX magazines in his parents basement. We had just got a kinky one and were. .."She stopped, unable to speak any further, breathing as fast as she could. Panic attack! By the time she had stopped speaking, Chris had his arms around her. He hugged her, and took the letter from her. Within seconds, Hassan, Alyssa and Maria were also hugging her; she was wrapped up in a big envelope of love.Hassan looked at him, real fear in his eyes. "If we keep hugging her, she'll be better soon. That must be a bad letter."Chris straightened up the letter and read it for himself.Dear. He'd always enjoyed their early morning sexual liaisons before she'd become pregnant and had really missed playing with her since she'd had her morning sickness from being knocked up with his baby.After Philip finished doing Beverly that morning and she'd gotten dressed and gone back outside to her work area, he sat there thinking about all that had one on in his life in the past nine months or so. He didn't regret any of it, and he wondered what the future held for him and for his family.As.