Girls were separated from the boys, so there were three segmented areas of the communal dorm. Living in the big house was a big deal, and a girl missi...g her period wasn't all tears and sadness.James Hardwick was the clan's spiritual leader though his father and his wife's father were elders--both having served five-year terms as Pastors--and were living with them. James was the bread winner, the home owner, and that made him the spiritual leader. His word was law in the home though he could be. That night was one of those things. For that reason, when I cleaned I was extra-careful to not make any mistakes. That night, when Dad got home, he and Mom ate fairly quietly. Paul didn’t come with Dad because it was Wednesday, and they worked different shifts. I could tell there was something wrong with Mom, but I couldn’t tell what it was. It was like something had happened between them that I didn’t know about. They talked about his work, about hers. Little things. I ate a little. They decided that it would be something they decided later, based on new circumstances. Penny brought up a good point, however."It will provide a good cover for some of the MORFS changes that Angel makes. I can see a significant danger otherwise, when the pattern of changes slews too much. Angel - all of us - could be on the receiving end of some very unpleasant attention without such a cover." Voice of Cassandra?" Angel asked."Voice of Cassandra." Penny confirmed.That was good enough for them.. ..which was probably the truth of most matters. Her legs looked lean and strong, even in the jeans she had on. But it was an impressive set of tits that got me in the most trouble as she kept catching me staring longer then I should have. She didn't mind in the least. In fact, she tended to squeeze them together when she caught me, making them look even better and coyly asking if something was wrong. We weren't done with lunch before we knew we were going to fuck. Back in class, we found.