That made her late twentyish."Preacher this is Selma and Tommie, ladies this is the preacher I told you about." Uncle Deacon nobody has called me prea...her since I got home. I wish you would stop it." The women laughed."Especially when meeting two women," she smiled at me knowingly. She was also the older of the women. Since it was a table nobody was paired up. I spent most of the time engaging the younger woman in conversation. That is until Deacon realized that I had things a bit wrong.The. I did not speak low and neither did Ann."What do you want Eddie? I have guests over." Well, I was thinking that I took care of you this morning, you could give me a kiss thank you."PDA: Public Displays of Affection was a definite no-no in Ann's eyes, she didn't even like to hold hands and I can count the number of times on two fingers that she has kissed me in front of the cousins, one of which was at our wedding.Terry, the sluttier of the two cousins and the one who has told Ann numerous times. We took a train to the south, the beach, the sun and a sweet little hotel that we both had chosen. I was nervous and excited when I boarded the train, looking for her inside. I found her in a little compartment where we had reserved our seats. She looked great, wearing a light green dress, for a change, with an incredibly low cut neckline that showed a lot of her ample cleavage. She smiled at me behind her large sunglasses and kissed me as I stumbled in, helping me hitch my baggage up.“God, you. ? And yet there must have been some quality about her, some hint of submissiveness, because I just knew somehow she would let me do whatever I wanted.As I massaged her shoulders I was telling her how much I liked touching her, and apologizing with humorous insincerity for my inability to keep my hands to myself. She accepted my apologies with laughing graciousness and did nothing to discourage me.Even though it was fairly dark, there were other people not too far off so I pointed at the.