We would move to Whitburn with Mary Lee, who owned a house given to her by her parents, the old family homestead. It wasn’t bad living in Whitburn ...�� a lot of my friends lived in Whitburn, actually, and it was a really nice house – but it was the other thing that happened that really affected me. You see, the entire county is one large school district. There are four different elementary schools, Kindergarten through 8th grade, and then there were two High Schools. One was for the southern part. I don’t know why I kept my head on her lap and cried. She consoled me and said that God is there who will listen to all and will help in one way or other way which we don’t understand. She further added that even Dasharath in Ramayana had no children and God helped him. Similarly Kunti in Mahabharata got children from different Gods as Pandu had curse of a saint. She said that even Pandu, Dritarashtra, were born with God’s blessing through Saint Vyasa. So she told me not to worry and God is. This went on for quite awhile, sometimesfrantic, sometimes very passionately.Once we calmed down and were just looking into each othersfaces, she was beaming and i was too.She placed her headback on my chest and was purring, moaning in ecstasy andI had a huge grin on my face.We were very happy being witheach other, she is a very beautiful LADY and sexy as all hell.I wanted to keep her around, living in my house for a longtime.After a short period of time she started to raise up again,looked at. We got to the bathroom and I put her down on the side of the bath, she turned on the water and then came the words I was longing to hear. "Would you help me get my clothes off?" Within seconds I was on my knees pulling her trousers off as she used her hand to take off her top. When I slid the trousers down underneath I was surprised to find a tiny black thong; this was when my brain went into melt down. "Does she always wear these? Was this a plan? How do I explain this to Luke?" I slowly.