"That's easy. Congregate is the right word," Retta Jones observed. "A lot of them are good church goers -- my church, for example. It's full of 'em, i...cluding the pastor." How'd they handle you being in The Program?" Max asked."They didn't. I wore my Sunday go to meetin' best rather than face them naked," she admitted, a bit ashamed. "And I skipped the Wednesday youth meeting."A light went on in my head."How many of us have been to church at all in the last six months?" I asked, raising my own. " What, is he fucking a student?" I asked jokingly, then I saw their embarrassed expressions. "Seriously?" Uhh, yes, ma'am." Out of the way," I ordered. "Or do I need to talk to my daughter."41 hesitated, glancing at her partner, who shrugged. "Okay, ma'am."I pushed open the door, and I heard the slap of flesh and the giggly moan of a young woman. "Umm, I like it when you do that, Mr. Sullivan." Well, Miss Jones, how about when I do this?" I wasn't sure what Sean just did, but Miss Jones. By the time this was all done it was bedtime. I was greeted in bed with Eve wearing the same gown I had been wearing earlier that day. As I walked in she lifted it up revealing her yellow briefs to me. She sweetly quipped, "Someone has been a naughty boy again. I found these on the bathroom floor this morning when I got home from church."My face turned every shade of red imaginable. But, Eve just smiled and held out a hand to me to join her. I climbed into bed beside her and before my head hit. Ihr sozialer Status ist Silvia sehr wichtig - Timo befürchtet, daß er ihr wichtiger ist als er, womit er letztendlich Recht haben wird...Die Kleidung, die Silvia sich gekauft hat, betont ihre fantastische Figur, auf die sich Silvia viel einbildet. Schließlich geht sie jeden Tag ins Fitneßstudio, und einmal in der Woche besucht sie das Kosmetikstudio. Ihre Fingernägel sind ebenso wie ihre braunen schulterlangen Haare stets perfekt. Sie genießt es, ihren Tag mit Sport, shoppen und Treffen mit.