She was already in the kitchen sipping her morning tea. I refilled my cup and sat down beside her at the table. She turned my head toward her and kiss...d me, curling my toes again. I finally broke for air and got that look from her that almost made me take her back upstairs. The sound of footsteps upstairs put that thought out of my head. She must have been reading my mind again because she took one look at my face and sniggered into her tea cup."Looks like you will have to wait until tonight,. No one flirted. They were members now.Richard needed to finish the out-processing, but there was a hitch. Someone was missing."Where is he?" He asked the group.All he got were shrugs in return."Terry?" Sorry Uncle." Terry replied. "I don't know. I lost track of him last night."Richard sighed."Tammie?" He affixed the girl with a glare."I'm ... not sure Uncle Rich. I don't really remember getting back to the room last night. I'm not sure what happened." She looked scared.Richard exchanged a look. Anyway, forget about that, just please stop by for a few minutes.” he begged.“Ok sir, I will come by for a few minutes, I promise.” I said.Ashley must have been in her bedroom while I was on the phone with Courtney’s Dad, she walked up to my door almost as soon as I had hung up the phone.“Who was that?” she asked.“Mr. Timmons, he asked me to stop over at his house tomorrow night for his Christmas Eve party.” I replied.“Oh ... You’re thinking of going?” she inquired.“I promised him I would stop. " If it was just him," Lindsey answered, "we would have done it already. But there are a lot of people whose jobs are involved. And his ministry has done quite a bit of good in spite of him."Sarah just looked at Lindsey for a long time. "How could I ever think badly of you, Lindsey? You're much more forgiving than I could be. Just what do you have that could ruin him? It's women, right?"Mark told all about the pictures, and both sisters' faces got darker by the minute. When he stopped talking,.