That was more out of curiosity than needing to meet a specific deadline.”“The way you said that sounds like you actually have a deadline.”“Sor... of,” I replied. “My bishop would like to ordain me a deacon soon after graduation.”“Your clergy are allowed to marry, right?”“No. We ordain married men, but once you’re ordained, your marital state is set. If you aren’t married, you take a vow of celibacy.”“What happens in the case of death or divorce?”“You can’t remarry. If you wished to, you would. Beyond our bed the world ceases to be. There is only the now of us. All that we were and all that we will be is either history or conjecture. The now, this moment, is all that matters.She lies on her back and I look down into her now sparkling eyes. We kiss again. My hands search her body. As they cross her nipples she fidgets at the discomfort they recall at my last touch. I kiss around them licking them and even blowing on them to coax them into erection. My ministrations succeed and they. She was worried about the journey home as the guy bad been putting it away a bit and he did have a reputation for not behaving himself. That was just what I was hoping to hear. ‘OK Rebecca, if you’re really that worried, we’ve got the van outside if you want a lift, and we’ll be leaving about one. It’ll be a bit crowded, but I can promise you’ll get home in one piece and with your virtue intact. Alan our driver doesn’t drink, he’s allergic to alcohol or something, one pint and the bugger’s out. Samantha had the same sexy expression on her face, and her position hadn’t changed much.The only change in the second photo was that the right hand was buried deep in her panties. It was now out as she holds it out for the camera with the middle and index fingers pointing up. On zooming in on her fingers, David could see the glittering wet coat that must have been her pussy juice.Excited and eager to know what else his Mom has written, he scrolled back up to read the rest of the email.“I want.