"Auntie Jean is right. There is a wetspot in the front of your panties. Why is that? Explain yourself, littlemissy!"Mary Jane knew she was in trouble ...hen mommy called her little missy. "Idon't know, mommy, I guess it was an accident." Do you know what happens to little girls who have accidents in theirpanties?"Mary Jane knew, but she didn't want to admit it. "They get hugs andkisses?" Wrong! You know the answer, Mary Jane. Tell Auntie Jean what happens tolittle girls who have accidents in. Heaven knows I wanted to take her to the moon and back.I slowed down my movements. She then looked down at me and opened her soft brown eyes. I cast a questioning glance at her."May I?" my grey eyes said to her."Yes please!" she mouthed in reply.I looked toward Daryl. He hadn't moved, his chest still rising and falling slowly, asleep. We had come together, two couples as one, and we had pleasured our spouses together on the bed at once. But this - this was something different; a crossing of. That's why Jose and I are here... to take their things to them." I'm going too," Paula said."Of course you are, my child. I've arranged to have a bed for you put into your mother's room. She insisted on it." I'll get dressed, Mr..." Pico. Just call me Pico." You'll wait for me, Pico?" Certainly. And, Paula," he called, stopping her in the doorway. "Pack your things." All of them?"He nodded. "Everything. You won't be coming back to this motel." I'll hurry." Please do."Paula shut the door, not. Ravi sat quietly, grinning all the while.“Pastor Alexis?” I asked when a sexy voice answered the phone.“No,” responded the voice,” This is Sasha, the Pastor’s admin. May I help you?”“I’d like to speak with her, please.”“I’m sorry,” said Sasha, “but she isn’t taking any calls right now.”“Please tell her Rick is on the line,” I said in a very definitive tone of voice.Sasha was putting up a fight. “She has asked not to be disturbed but I will let her know you called.”I lost it. Who was this bitch.