She didnt know which scenario shed prefer more. Her ass was still sore after the brutal fucking it had received just a few days ago. She didnt think s...e could take any more of that treatment. The church looked different today. One of the ladies had dressed it with flowers and this beautiful sweet scent permeated the air. It was a vast difference to the stench of sweat, blood and sex from the other night Clara thought. She looked around to find the Priest. He seemed to be busy setting things up. ”—then, taking a firm grip on her arm yanked her out onto the sidewalk and began dragging her down the street. In seconds she and her panties were completely soaked, her hair plastered to her head. She screamed, “NO! What are you doing? Stop! Jonathan, please stop!” All the while looking wildly around in case someone could see her in her state of near-nakedness. As she struggled to free herself I stopped her and said, “You’re going to look very cute on the bus back to campus.” “ALL RIGHT! ALL. "What?" I asked, letting go of her."Nothing, it doesn't matter." she said quickly, avoiding my eyes."Jessica, look at me." I said.She looked so shy, and vulnerable, standing with her jeans around her ankles. I slipped my arm around her and grabbed her ass again."Jessica...tell me what you want." I said."It's just...we didn't do anything last night...and we're alone..." she said.I didn't reply."Can we...go up to your bedroom?" she asked quietly, looking into my eyes.I smiled."Now why wouldn't. I get in my car and go into town.I walk around the little town for a few hours, at about 4:30 in the afternoon I go into this bar, I sit down and I can already feel all eyes are on me I order a soft drink......, then after a while a man makes a move on me, asks to sit with me, to my surprise it was Franklin ''my ex-girlfriend Helens father". And kind a little drunk already but kindly asks me my name? Rebecca ...!I reply, "Well hello Rebecca" my name is Franklin, .