I told her I was way past feeling guilty about liking girls and that if she wanted to continue I thought she was a good lover and ought to keep on doi...g what gave her pleasure. I mean, it just seemed silly now that women would feel guilty, but I remember how we felt when we started out.’ ‘That was a Friday, and our first meet was still two weeks off. She invited me back to her house again for the weekend. THAT was a weekend to remember, I’ll tell ya’! Friday night was a repeat of. She lived nowhere near a direct train or bus route and the thought of walking home in the pouring rain, which would take at least ten minutes, played on her mind. What made it worse was that Frank, her husband, had called earlier telling her they were going out that evening and wouldn’t tell here where but she would love it, as all her dreams would come true tonight. She mused over what it might be and although excited, she was anxious about getting home drenched and having to get back out in a. We have a damn long waiting list you know.’ As he gasped his last breath Timothy Sloan saw a flash of bright light. He closed his eyes against the brightness and staggered. He felt strange, buoyant, and full of life. He had never felt this great in his entire life. He felt strong and confident. He opened his eyes to look around and gasped in shock. He was surrounded by people milling around in wide eyed wonder as was he. There were beautiful people standing in the crowd shouting instructions.. Rachel screamed for him to get out but he just smiled. He was behind her and he had her trapped. Dad washed her tits and then his hands started to go lower. Rachel could not believe this was happening. Oh grief, he had found her clit and was already beating a steady rhythm on it and using his other hand to slide up and down her slit.She didn’t want to, but he knew what to do and she was soon floating on a very fine feeling. Dad stopped and Rachel cried out.He pushed her body forward and now he.