And your hands touched my arms…. feeling the cool of my skin where the ocean breeze had been touching. You moved back and stood up reaching out your...hand to take mine. ‘Come on Rhon, you’re getting cold…. let’s go home’. I took your hand and stood up and you picked up my bag, wrapped your arm about my waist and led me up the beach across the sand. We got to your home and I stood there as you unlocked the door. Then before I knew what was happening, you’d picked me up in your arms and carried. Her dad is, well, being himself, too. He’s grudgingly accepted that Sasha won’t marry the guy and he loves her enough to not act completely stupidly. Sasha is due after school lets out in May, so she won’t miss anything. And it’s not like she’s the first girl at Harding High to get pregnant. I just happened to be clueless enough to have missed most of the ones when I was in High School.”“How has the church reacted?”“They haven’t said anything publicly, so I’m not sure. I know Sasha told a few. Laid across his lap exposing her ass to him she moaned and fought back the urge to scream as he slowly worked the damp digit in slow circles, teasing her tightly clenched sphincter. "Yeah baby, oh yeah, keep it tight, fight me, make it good for me," he laughed as he slowly drove through the dark woods.Finally he turned out the lights and slowly crept up a barely visible dirt track. When he turned off the road, he made Janey get out with him. They dragged a pile of brush out of the way, got back. She walked in and demanded that Bob stop whatever he was doing to take care of her needs. She even made him late to meet with a client.Later Bob apologized to me and took me out for drinks after work."Beth I cannot tell you just sorry I am for what happened today! I try to keep away from work as much as possible." There is no need for an apology!" I saidWe both sat and sipped our cocktails. I was struck with how such a great man could get together with such a bitch!"How did you end up with.