On the positive side, I had a girlfriend. Well, sort of. I went to church with her family. It was nowhere near as fun as the church Brenda and Carl ha... described. We spent an hour-and-a-half every Sunday memorizing Bible verses. The boys all sat on one side of the room and the girls all sat on the other. Sometimes when we were sitting in the backseat on the way back home, Cassie's hand would just touch mine a bit. We had to sit on opposite sides of the bench seat, though, so the touch was. "I guess you can pass for eighteen or nineteen, so it is possible we look like a couple." I considered the possibilities for a moment. "I tell you what, rather than go up I-44 towards Springfield, let's stay on I-40 into Memphis. We can get in early and have one date night. You pick the restaurant, the after dinner dancing. I will even let you select my outfit. Tomorrow night, you are the man and I am your little girlfriend. I will give you the money to pay for things. I will hang on your arm. I was really stunned by this & very surprised by his boldness & glanced behind & around me to see if anybody had noticed -nobody else in the crowded bus was aware of what was going on & the old man himself was immediately behind me with a very indifferent & innocent expression & i undecided on what to do now with no space to move away, did not resist. Seeing no protest from me, the old man now began to now squeeze & knead my buttocks & cup each one. He put his hand on the crack of my buttocks. . a group marriage. All of us are married to you ... and to each other. What are your thoughts on that, babe?” Hannah urged me, even as we set up camp in a sense in northern Virginia.“So ... this is ... a mutiny,” I teased a bit, but I had to admit that I was flattered ... still, “how many folks are talking about here?”“Well ... all of us ... we’re all ... committed to being yours ... and making you ours. Everyone who has been ... physically intimate with you. That’s all of us of age, I should.