What about you Clarissa?”“Agnostic. I’m a scientist and science really has nothing to say about God. I can’t run an experiment to prove it one...way or the other, so my response is that I have no idea. But I can’t rule it out, either, especially seeing how seriously Mike takes it AND lives it. Philosophically, I guess I’d say there’s SOMETHING, but what that is, I have no idea.”“Mike,” Glenda said, “Clarissa tells me you’re going to be ordained right before Easter.”“Yes, but our Easter, which we. Trudy asked why as she knows Beth had messed around with that one guy last weekend. Beth said "I know, but I didn't really mean for that to happen and I wasn't so close to my fertile time. Besides, that guy was white. I've never even kissed a black guy before tonight." Trudy reassured her. "Don't worry; you will have a great time. You know you think he's hot. And besides, you know you have condoms. It'll be fine." Beth finally agreed. "He is so hot and I could tell when we were dancing he is. Daphne was quick to snatch her hand back at the last moment, intending to deliver a well-earned slap. She was fast, but experience had left the stranger faster. Catching her arm before she could make contact, he gave it a firm twist. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. Then the stranger pulled her face down over his lap, momentarily disorienting her. Slap! Daphne gasped at the suddenness of the strong, firm hand making solid contact with her backside. Slap! She gasped at the audacity,. ) She went back to the computer. I needed to ask something ‘Everything OK?’ ‘Looks good to me. You seem like you’re a pretty healthy girl. You exercise?’ ‘Three or four times per week at the gym.’ ‘Good. No smoking or drinking?’ I thought about the times I got to sneak a drink – with his permission I mean – at Julian’s. Figured I might as well be honest about it. ‘Maybe 2 drinks per week.’ She made her approval noise. No judgment about the drinking. I was starting to like her too. She knelt at.