She’s kind of closed off, but she’s had a tough life. We try to be understanding, to be friends, but she keeps everyone at arm’s length, so I re...lly have no idea if she’s felt it or not. She’s nice, and very talented at her job, but hard to get to know.”I nodded. “Yeah, I get the same vibe. Too bad; she seems like such a sweetheart. You mentioned her having a tough life?”Eva nodded. “Domestic issues, among other things. I don’t know the whole story, and it wouldn’t be right for me to tell you. This was my idea of utopia. It actually existed and somehow, againstall the odds, I had stumbled into it. I couldn't believe my good fortune.The car pulled up outside the church that dominated one side of the square.It was large and imposing and looked to be several hundred years old."Are we attending a service?" I asked."Not exactly, sweetie" said Kathryn Marrs, "but there is something inside Iwant you to see."We entered the church together, all four of us, and as we walked down theaisle I. She said, “Why, I can do this.” I again told her to slow down. She didn’t, so I turned the key off and took it out of the slot.“NOW, Magnie! You will listen to me or you will never drive a vehicle again. Do you understand?”“No, I want to drive, give me the key, now!”I couldn’t help it, I slapped her across the face with the back of my hand, not hard mind you, but I did. Everyone was stunned, most of all me. My anger was high and my patience was low. “Magnie, you will not talk to me like that. I. I didn’t know what to say.’ William it’s been 8 months since dad left. I was out looking to meet somebody, anybody even if just for the night when you called. Now we’re home and I still need…’ she didn’t finish because she had taken my hand and placed it on her right tit. I had never touched a girl’s tits and now my mom had put my hand on one and a damned nice one , too. She was a 34d and wasn’t wearing a bra. My face turned red as could be, but I didn’t move my hand away.’ I was just.