After arriving at the Val Verde City Airport, Rebecca was greeted by the Mormon Mission President, President Meek, President Meek's wife, sister Meek,...a 55 year old very youthful and attractive mature lady about 5 foot 5, blonde shoulder length hair and very sophisticated, along with the couple, Rebecca was greeted by the rest of the future Missionaries, about 9 young men and women of both American and Val Verdean nationalities and before long, Rebecca was on her way to the Val Verde City. They locked in a deep loving embrace. Their lips on fire at the contact, probing, lunging, with the deep urgency that had built over the intervening months. Too many to count. Their bodies had been separate, but their souls had been growing closer with each day. The kisses became slower, and softer spreading over one another's face and neck. He moved his kiss across her lips, her cheek, forehead, and around her eye. Slowly he nibbled at her ear, neck, and jaw. Soon passion took over and. .. I mean Brandy," he mumbled. Even though he tried not to stare at her, his eyes were drawn to the full, glimmering mounds of her tits. If she moved just a little he bet they'd pop right out of the top she was wearing!"Goodness, Eddie," Brandy giggled. "What are you staring at? Don't I look all right?" Oh, you look beautiful!" Eddie gasped, the coke glass almost slipping right out of his sweating hands. He just couldn't believe how beautiful Dave's boss was. Dave sure was lucky, working in a. Tilling knows all about it. I have an appointment at 8:30." What kind of appointment?" Mom asked."I'm going to see a psychologist," I told them."I don't think so," Dad blurted out. "No Jenkins is going to see a psychologist." Then I'll just have to change my last name to Lipschitz, won't I?"Don't get smart with me, young lady," Dad barked."Well, what do you want me to say? If I'm a Jenkins, then a Jenkins is going to see a psychologist. I need to do this," I asserted."I know this week has been.