." and the woman stifled her protest that she lived close by. He likely knew that too so maybe he wanted to be alone with her.Five minutes later they ...ere in Deborah's apartment."Are going to go back to church today, Ms. Tyler?" No. I'll take the soaking as a message from God telling me I've done my Christian duty. And please call me Debbie. How about you? Are you going back to church?" I'm supposed to help supervise a bible study group but they won't miss me. And I'll call you Debbie if you. I slid my hands onto her lower back and pulled her against me. As I began to kiss her neck, she slipped her hands between us and unbuttoned my shirt. I felt my arms pulled back as she tugged it off my shoulders. Slipping my arms out, I let it fall to the ground. Gently, I grasped her hips and turned her around and pulled her back against my bare chest. Wrapping one hand around her waist i continued kissing her neck, using my other to brush the curls from her nape. I felt her goosebumps on my. Then, one evening, Jenn comes into the den where we were, takes a beer out of the cooler and sits down on the floor. She had on cut-off denim shorts on that were really short with a tube top that let her nice, flat tummy show. I haven't mentioned Jenn much but she was really pretty, a short-haired blond that had that typical cheerleader kind of body, compact but built, really nice.When she came in, of course, our conversation lagged for a minute so she asked, "What are you guys talking. Time enough for reunions the next gathering, a year hence. The caravan packed up, and if there were a few new faces, or a few no longer seen, that was the way of things, and change while keeping the same traditions was what the families of clan were all about.It was late in the year for caravans, especially going west. John was glad that the only horses left were desert hardened ponies who could go far on little water, and eat forage of branches leaves and scrub the same as the camels. As much.