“Demie?” I asked, dumbfounded. She had walked out a week ago and never came back. What was she doing in Tillie’s apartment?“Demie?” she repl...ed, confused, and then gave me a sympathetic look which looked wrong on Demie’s face. “No, I’m Tillie, Tom.” She pulled the bathrobe tighter about her. “Um ... I guess you two have stuff to talk about...” She shoved Other Tom forward and closed the door behind him.“Yeah, I guess we do,” I said, tilting my head toward our apartment door. Other Tom opened it. ” Sure enough, although it clearly wasn’t easy Lavi soon had the pants to her knees and from there it was done in seconds. “Watch out!” With that warning Lavi was reclining the seat so that she was stretched out at a good ninety-degree angle with her feet on the dash, legs spread. I was driving but glanced over, because, frankly I don’t know how not to look when a pretty girl is getting naked. She was wearing simple white panties but grinned as Melissa and I both looked on. She pulled her. I, uh, I, well I just have to talk with someone and you seemed like the most suitable person since You are Keith's mom. Do you have time to talk?" Sure," Karen said warily, "What's on your mind, Shelley? You sound nervous or upset." Well, I am not proud of myself, but I was eavesdropping Friday night and overheard Jim's side of the conversation with Keith. I can't say I am surprised by what Jim said, because I have suspected all along that he had a sexual interest in me. But I thought it was a. You’ll both be needed for that, but especially you, Reverend Morris! How did you like your wife’s new libido, incidentally?” I grinned at the thought of Mrs. Morris probably half-killing her husband with sexual demands.“Well, she might kill me at this rate, but I can think of many worse ways to go, can’t you? If I die, at least I will die very happy! As to the ecclesiastical office idea, that’s certainly a good start as well. Do I get a miter and crosier? That’s the trouble with being Disciples.