’ Rose re-entered the inn, registered for one room with double beds, and ordered another Hurricane for Jennifer. Outside again, the band had taken a...break when Rose handed Jennifer the drink. ‘I really don’t think I ought to drink any more …’ ‘Nonsense’ Rose said, ‘We’re free of anyone who knows us or who can judge us or even anyone we need to impress! Let’s just have a good time tonight and we can return to our structured little lives tomorrow … what do you say?’ Jennifer looked around and the. This sounds like a Western paperback story, doesn’t it?’ A few children in the laughed but their parents and particularly grand-parents looked tense. ‘This woman who’d become my and Gwen’s mother stood on the boardwalk and watched this man walk up, take off his black Stetson and half bow to her. It was just like a Western paperback story actually. He was being hired by young Irene to kill the evil Hurst men.’ Jed coughed and Pastor Blake hurried to him with a glass of water. ‘Thanks Ashton,’. "Well, honey, isn't this just the best party ever?" Sarah cooed to me a little while later as she lay on her back, the baseball team captain ramming his footlong erection up her ass while little Billy fucked me doggystyle, one of the thuggish line-backers stretching my newly trained throat. "It's odd to think that none of this might have happened if you hadn't fucked up so bad last night. So I suppose I should be thanking you, really."I swivelled my tired eyes over to her as I felt Billy shoot. Two weeks passed. That third Sunday, Miss Connelly handed the youth bible to me and I took charge of the class.“Hello, boys and girls.” I spoke quickly, wanting to get to the heart of the matter. “I know you loved your previous teacher very much, and St. Paul values love over everything else.” My expression and tone darkened, “But love has to be earned, and this is my promise. I will try my best to earn your love. My name is-”“Stupid, White Cunt!” A ten year old boy taunted, making everyone.