I am your primary, I am in charge of your security and it is my responsibility, damn it. I could have left there after the first twenty-four hours. Th... shortage was short-term and I only stayed to help lead a strike with the FBI and Homeland against a mosque.” He sighed and held up a hand.“You did good. You did like we trained and you couldn’t know what was up in Seattle. It sounds like you even hired a good team, if someone who got shot because of you is still here, visiting on her off time.”. If he’s this unforgiving of one drunken act of incest, why should I want to go to his Kingdom, anyway? What’s to keep me from being expelled over something else so petty? To think, all those masses and confessions in vain. Well, not totally in vain. I’m sure that the confessor got a nice boner from hearing about my tryst with Ruedi.“If I can ever find Ruedi again, I’m gonna fuck him in the first church that we can locate, right in the confessional or maybe even in front of the Host. I’m going. I cautiously stood upright on the uneven roughness of its crude construction. My high heels felt precarious. I slowly walked a full circle around the car, with one hand tracing the reassuring stability of its steel shell. Having practiced, I tottered and cautiously ventured further, through the shadows of the moon-lit trees, towards the small path which leads to the weir itself. I could hear the gentle swish of water cascading over the weir top. I felt calm. I felt safe. I was a woman alone in. “don’t be ridiculous" I said, I quickly checked around to see if there was anyone else on the beach near us, which there wasn’t; only the small family who were at the other side but couldn’t see us behind the rocks. I picked a small handful of sand and with my other hand lifted up Jesses blue bikini bottoms and threw the sand down her pants. Smothering her bum with the sand, she lifted her head up and gasped " what you doing" she laughed " I’m covered she put her hand down her pants and tried.