” “Well, if it means I can get you on your back…” I grinned. Andrea feigned surprise. “Oh, you are terrible!” She smiled back. “Alrig...t, I’ll take care of you tonight.” I turned towards the door. “I bet you will…” she mumbled. We went back out to the party, and I kept Andrea close all night, partly to keep her out of trouble, but mostly just because as she drank more and more, she was willingly pliable to my suggestions. We danced and made out, we playfully groped when we thought no one. I tiptoed towards him. As soon as I waswithin reach, he reached out and grabbed my wrists and pulled be until Iwas standing against him, between his spread knees. He then put his fatarms around me and gave me a tight hug. I responded by putting my armsaround his neck and hugging him back. He said, "Mmmm, you smell so sweet!"He let go of me. I smiled, and then turned and walked away from him. As Iturned around, something touched my butt for a second. I couldn't tell ifit was his hand, his arm,. Same classes, same interests, we hunted and fished, went camping, smoked and drank when we could cadge from our parents. We stayed overnight at each other's houses almost every weekend. This one weekend changed everything.I'd been jacking off daily since I was six or seven years old. I jacked off looking at bra and panty pictures in the Sears catalog, or the naked titties in National Geographic. Sometimes I'd jack off looking out our bathroom window at the two old gossipy neighborhood. For the voice of one to reach the ear of God is impossible, only through congregation can it be heard’.Zax already knew this long ago from Bishop Nunsup, but he still listened in mild interest for Sister Iaura’s point.“You are a Mortal and a spectacular cultivator. Too often the likes of you mishandle the name of a God. Common outcome is a swift death, as soon as feasible post uttering blasphemy. To be smitten by a Godly Retribution?” Sister Iaura shook her head and halted at eye contact. “His.