"I'm ... in love with you." You have a husband and you have a baby." I reached out and touched her stomach, sliding my hand under her top to feel Cher...l's warm, soft skin."I know," she nodded. "Mistress." You can love me, just as I want you to love all of us. I want you to love Katrina," I tilted my head, wanting to capture Cheryl's hazel eyes with mine. "But you have to understand the limits of love. The bonds of affection do not extend beyond what we can share right here, right now." I don't. She slowly released her small breasts from her little red number. Although small her breasts were wonderful with such suckable nipples. She was entrancing. She bent over and began to peel of her panties exposing a firm little ass and shapely legs. She moved to the beat of the music in such a way you could just about imagine that she was experiencing the best fuck she had ever had.When I finally caught up with my friends they too were down to their underwear. Petra was now in green bikini. "It took Beckie a minute to ascertain what he was getting at. "You meanthe passages in Deuteronomy?"George nodded. "Yes, exactly."She returned his nod. "George, I have a degree from a Bible college andwe did more than memorize passages. We studied them. When you actuallylook at Deuteronomy 22:5, cross-dressing is a term that is not used inthe good book. It was about men dressing in women's clothing and viceversa. In its proper context, God commands 'that a woman is not to wearthat which. I peeked in the downstairs windows and Brent was nowhere to be seen. I slipped in through the back door and listened for any sounds from upstairs but heard none. I decided that even though I couldn't hear or see anything that I would stay in the house until I heard Brent come back down stairs. That was just in case something went wrong and Jan needed me.Well nothing went wrong and about twenty-five minutes later I heard Brent at the top of the stairs. I quickly slipped back out the door and ran.