The two girls clearly loved each other and found no contradiction between saving themselves for Christ – who they claimed to love above all else –...and making love to each other. They were, after all, still virgins. The other girl in the dormitory, Sister Charity, wore her robe as little as possible. She took great pleasure in carrying out most of her tasks without clothes on. This did not, of course, extend to those activities which would be visible to the public, but to those such as prayer,. I have to indulge myself! I reach over the small table and run my fingers softly down your jaw line until your lips are silenced and you rest your face in the palm of my hand. Easily now, I can reach the lobes of your right ear and I gently tug on it and run my fingers around its sexy slopes. You place your hand in my wrist and, gripping it lightly, you move it down to slide over the surface of your chest until I can feel the heaviness of your breast as it fills my hand. The weight is amorphous. His pale, hairless,and skeletal body barely called to mind the robust manhe had once been, before the cancer (and it'streatments) had ravaged him. At that time I was tryingvery hard not to show any signs of sadness or stress,because he was still alert enough to sense things likethat. My only concern was to make him as happy andcomfortable as the circumstances would allow. Thisscene here didn?t take place in some cold and clinicalhospital room, his death would be as inevitable thereas it was. If possible, they would like to have Nancy and I join them. I explained that we had time available but that my wife and Nancy's husband and wives would feel left out.Donna realized that we were a group. She modified her invitation to include all of us.I let her know there would be ten of us.Donna said that would be fine. We could meet Michael's set. They lived on a sheep ranch outside of the small town of Annapolis on the Soda Springs Road.I explained that we were on bikes.Donna said, "There.