What about all those pranks and insults he's always doin'?" "Sibling rivalry. Boy stuff! Hormones." "Hormones... That he doesn't have when a girl?" De...na's eyes went wide with hope. "-And he can only pull his cartoon magic when he's a girl!" Dinah was getting a better idea of what she was going towards. "Girls! Witches are girls!" Deana smiled. They grinned at each other. "Dinah?" Deana asked through her teeth. "Do you really think girls can't be bad?" "No," Dinah's smile faded. "But girls'. He seemed like his old self again. But it only lasted until Pastor Selwyn turned her around to face the statue again.“You have to pledge yourself to Him,” said the pastor. “Not just in words, but in your heart.” With that, Pastor Selwyn began to undress Cassie again, and Cassie didn’t stop her. Her mother helped. When they were done, there was nothing on her lithe cheerleader’s body except for the silver necklace and its crucifix, dangling from her neck. Her mother reached for it but Cassie. I was rather naive about sex. I had only had two or three dates in high school and they were disasters. I was not what girls wanted, apparently. I was bright and enjoyed reading, but knew little of the popular scene and wasn't the greatest physical specimen. Actually, I was down-right skinny as a rail and not very assertive with women. Virginia was a breath of fresh air for a man who was barely making it. We seemed to share a lot in common. We talked easily to each other and when she sent a. "Daddy, why have you stopped? Please don't stop. Unless I don't really appeal to you, of course."Don't really appeal! She could not possibly realise the storm raging in my brain. I gave in to it."Of course you appeal to me! More than I know how to say. You can see the effect you're having on me, can't you?" Yes, I suppose I can." She half giggled, which pleased me to know she was not taking what I was doing as any sort of trauma. Her robe had fallen completely from her shoulders and all of her.