" "Tyler, you’ve just told ME." I laughed again. Louder. Longer. "What’s funny about that?" "Nothing, it’s just funny, is all." I can’t bless ...ou for the sin you are about to commit, for the damage it might cause, or for the disobedience to your parents. Have you even considered how they would feel if this man gets you pregnant?" I’m sorry, Father Daniel, but I have to go. My man is waiting on me. My man needs me. Please bless me, Father, for I am about to sin." I can’t, Tyler. I won’t." Bless. He then told me that he goes for a swim after school. We looked at each other with an understanding/approving look and decided it was about time we began making ourselves ready for class. We headed for the locker room and started to take our clothes off but as soon as Mikkel took off his shirt my eyes followed his every move. His torso was like mine …smooth with great abs … just what the girls wanted. He then moved his hands to his waist and with a fast move he pulled down his shorts, revealing. After Sunday school class was out, we all met back at our pew. Sam had a young man her age in tow. He looked at us nervously as Sam said, "This is Hank Cossinger, and he wants to sit with us."Pa started to frown, but Ma put a cautioning hand on his arm and answered, "Why that would be lovely. I know your parents quite well. They are fine people." He nodded to us, smiled and slipped in next to Sam. They didn't hold hands or even touch, but by sitting with her in church he was stating his. They're on special, as an introductory line, Sir. Fifty percent off." I was thinking if Annie was as bad as she'd described herself, then I might need something like this. I chuckled and shook my head. "Sir?" Stacey asked.I put down the items I had under my arm and nodded at the paddles. "I could use one of those." I'm sure you could, Sir." She winked, giggling."You're a cheeky one, aren't you? Go ahead, I'm listening." Yes. Um... Sorry, Sir. Yes, okay. Well, um... I particularly like this.