‘Why…why does he look so…hot?’“Liam, I.” I say softly. “I can’t do this with you, it’s a.” He cuts me off. “Sin? Not everyone be...ieves like that you know. I don’t, I believe everyone is equal, no matter what. That there isn’t a deity above cursing us into “hell” just because we love someone, no matter who it is.” I stare at him transfixed…’Not a…sin. How can that be…doesn’t God damn faggots…Homosexuality is…’“God wouldn’t damn his most precious creation just because he or she loved that of the. .'instructions'? What d'you mean, 'instructions'? What do theysay?"At least a minute goes by, then Kerrie puts the phone down and turns tous, her face ashen."Cathryn's gone," she says in a barely audible voice. "She's taken Niamhand gone. Celeste has been told to place Millicent in a nursing home andarrange for St John's to be sold off. The shop as well. She isn't comingback."Everyone seems to begin talking at once. Everyone except Gerald, whograsps my elbow and marches me into the garden."I. But now she was the one getting jerked off, and in myexcitement I started spanking my fingers against her swollen clit, tapping thathot bud with my two middle fingers, splashing into the wetness of her cunt andfeeling her tremble and gasp. "Oh God! No!" she moaned. "No! Don?t make mecome!" I alternated the little taps with wild circling motions,keeping her on the edge. I remembered what she'd said once, abut being afraidshe wouldn't be able to come, that she might be a bad lover. But she didn't. ?Don’t look at Fawn’s tits, just think about baseball scores or something and touch your dick as little as possible. You know Mom is not going to be happy if you fuck up!?Maisie looked at her mom. ?Fawn’s a cunt, Ma, don’t worry about it. We’ll clean her clock you know.? She laid a black nailed hand on Mother’s arm, and Mother tried to look a bit gratified.?Please don’t use language like that, it’s not appropriate in a young lady.? Mother said automatically, as her mother had probably said to.