Some (and she illustrated by pointing out several) were taking advantage of the exotic location to try something taboo at home. Some -- and she pointe... out a couple of middle aged women -- were getting action they couldn't at home, usually because of looks or age. Then she pointed out a couple of tables of threesomes. Some were into group sex, some were into sharing, some were into the cuckolding thing (Shiela had to explain what cuckolding was) and humiliating their husbands. She pointed out. ”“Then call out their sin!”“When I’m sinless, I’ll worry about the sin around me.”“Which simply allows perversion to continue!”“And you think screaming at them will actually change their behavior? Have they been to your church?”“No, of course not!” he declared, clearly implying they weren’t REALLY welcome.“They’ve come to mine,” I replied, “and listened to the Gospel preached in love. Which of us has the better chance of helping them achieve salvation?”“Only God can do that! Salvation comes by. I promised this because I need a life coach, I need an outside conscious. Yet here I was in my car on the freeway so excited to get there that I could feel the heat between my legs rising high. It was like the very first time all over again, times one hundred. I had waited so long, I could no longer resist his incredibly forward advances. Grabbing the back of my neck on the elevator and breathing in my ear, kissing me in the break room, and last but not least the numerous texts made in the heat. I thought she was going to skin me yesterday when I forgot to take my boots off in the mud room before going into the kitchen for lunch. She's cleaning house for you, Rob. I mean she keeps the house clean all the time but this is special, it doesn't get the same treatment when we come home from somewhere." I'm not special." You are to her."We went out to the parking lot. I had my bag and he had Kay's. It was a big crew cab pickup that we got in and we talked while we rode to their home. I could.