"Monday," Jo said. "After you come home from school, I will take you home with me. Then you'll be my personal slut." She grinned. "Well, mine and whoe...er I choose to let play with you."She slipped her hand between Melinda's legs, fingers sliding into still sensitized folds. Melinda whimpered and closed her eyes, her lips parting to emit a low, husky sigh."Mmm, getting wet again already. Perhaps you're taking to this more than you realize."I'm not horny because of you, you fucking cow! Melinda. As soon as mom trusted us, we spent all our time in those woods, well, except when we played on the swings and sliding board. We built forts in the woods, made bike trails, built tree houses, dammed the small stream hundreds of times, and even camped out there. We knew the woods as well as we knew our rooms in the house.Being so far from the house, we took care of toilet business in the woods, as well, and had several spots dedicated for the purpose, especially for number two. The bodily. The light now showed the dark top of her dress falling away to reveal her lighter skin beneath."Fuck me will you look at them," said a different male voice."Don't you dare," she said, but again her voice betrayed her changing feelings."Go on grab 'em," said a voice."Oh fucking 'ell," one said, "they're fucking lovely." No you mustn't," she pleaded, but her voice had subtlerly changed again, less of a panic now."Here let me have a feel," said a new voice.My eyes had now accustomed to the. Suffice it to say that Brent wondered what went on in an autistic prodigy’s brain, but he was almost afraid to ask him. Scratch that, he was afraid to inquire. It might truly blow his mind. It was more than a little intimidating to a guy who was used to being the smartest chap in the room.Still, Davis was the only clergyman who was willing to perform this ceremony by any means, and partially only because he seemed to trust Brent, Deanna, and Summer. That went a long way in his mind to being.