“I know there’s something else you aren’t telling us. So, come on! Spit it out!” Jamahl implored as he looked with staring eyes at Jessie Harp...r then at Kate Terrence.The girls looked at each other then just shrugged their shoulders in unison. Jessie Harper then whispered quietly to Kate, “ ... um ... well ... I guess we might as well tell them. It’s not like it’s illegal or anything like that any more. I bet there are a lot of other families about now doing the same thing.”Kate Terrence. She threw her arms around me and kissed me with strength I didn't know she had. She unbuttoned her blouse and I took my t-shirt off. Her nipples were rock hard and I took her breasts in my hands as I kissed her again. She reached down and unzipped my pants, then took her skirt off. Her movements were rushed, urgent. She looked incredible in just her g-sting and I felt my cock leap into her hands as she reached into my boxer shorts. She let out a low moan and stroked me as we kissed. Her perfect. Shae's quiet voice, saying "Come on, Dave, it's over now; it's just a nightmare" ... her arm around him ... the terror, the sorrow ... the comfort...It was still dark in the windowless little room when he came to consciousness, only slowly becoming aware of an arm still around him, being held close to a sweat-shirted chest still wet with his tears ... not Julie, but Shae. It felt wrong, in a way; it should have been Julie, but at least it was good to have Shae to hold onto, knowing someone. "Hello, madam," Pastor McNaughton said formerly. "We are from the churchnext door, and we understand our large crowd last week caused you someproblems. We want to make sure you are not inconvenienced again." Oh do come in," the frail old lady said. "It is so lovely of you tocome and see me. I usually only get out on Sundays for church. I amBaptist, you know, and one of my former students drives me in everyweek."Pastor McNaughton introduced himself, and then: "Pastor Helen McFarland,our junior.