" He kissed Maria gently, "I love you that much."Maria smiled then returned Red's kiss with interest, interest compounded to the point of usury. Now a...second couple's passion was added to the night. The house that had been home to so much loneliness now threatened to burst with love and passion.Their passion was peaking. Scott and Angie's sweat covered bodies reflected the moonlight pouring through the French doors. Angie was urging Scott on, pushing for that last bit of pleasure. She felt him. This was not happening... but it was. Denial was refuted by the way my erect nipples were crushed by his flat chest, reason blocked by confusion within my head. My body was in conflict with my head, and stuck in between, there was nothing else for me to do but give in.This time, though, Dad didn't leave immediately. Instead, he held my face in his hands. The irony was in the gentleness of his action, in its polar difference from his aggression just a few seconds earlier. With the deed done and. She emerged shocked and coughing and spluttering and Dorie Lou had todelay her own pleasures until Simone finally recovered her senses."My God, I thought I'd lost you!" giggled Dorie Lou.After she finally stopped coughing, Simone recovered enough to apologisefor her faux pas."I'm so sorry. It just took me. I lost all control!" You bet yuh! Stud! Hey look what you've done to my back."Dorie Lou reached behind and wiped some blood from the scratches whereSimone's nails had gouged in frenzied lust.. Keith took the family back to O’Hare in David’s car, with a promise to mail to the honeymoon hotel the description of where he’d leave it at long-term parking. They changed back into traveling clothes.Then they exited the church to a shower of rice. Everything had been done; everything had been said. But people weren’t ready to go. There were more and more photos, more and more platitudes. Kids who had been brought by their parents instead of paying a babysitter, were running around -- more fun.