. ," then she paused again.I waited. Then I said, "Yes?" Just ... I love you and I always will. I gotta go. Jill wants me to help out back." With that... she broke the connection. I watched from down the street as she looked at her phone for a second or two before dropping it back in her purse.She visibly sighed and turned back toward the house of Asshole Harvey Bland and climbed the two steps leading to the front porch. She paused again before reaching for the door handle. I remember Good Ole. Dustin bent me over the counter and kissed my back. I gripped the towel rack to keep from biting my own lip off. Seeing as we've both came multiple times already, we were highly sensitive."Dustin! I'm cumming!" I exclaimed through clenched teeth. "Same here, baby. Let's go at the same time." Dustin groaned. I nodded and stood, pressing my back against his chest. Dustin exploded his largest load yet inside of me and I screamed as I came, too.Dustin sighed and pulled me into the shower with him.. ’ ‘Yes, Monsignor Navarre, of course.’ They both answered over each other. ‘Hmph! Well. If I have both your words, Mr. Hinch, Miss Berkeley, that nothing like that will ever happen again… then I think we can extend an invitation to you. Young Miss Bottomley and Mr. Orbison have a right to their own personal lives as well. Both of them have made apologies and will be attending on Monday night. Once again, I trust you will make sure that nothing of the fracas that happened on Monday will happen. .plus I was only 17 and still unsure of how things worked exactly.He could apparently tell I was completely lost so he mentioned I might want to come in out of the sun since the Texas sun isn't as forgiving as the Virginia one. He turned around and walked in the house. Unsure what to do I wrapped my towel around me and went in too...ready to apologize. But when I got there he handed me a glass of coke and asked me if that was the sort of stuff that had gotten me shipped off to Texas. He was.