Please talk to us. We are praying for guidance but we need you to talk to us. We love you so much and don’t want to lose any of you. Good night.” ... kissed the entrance to Lynn’s pussy and held the kiss longer than I had with Erin’s. It seemed the right thing to do.After Lynn wiped away my tears and Erin kissed me, we curled up in bed and cuddled together and waited for sleep and hopefully a message._”Hi.”The three of us were sitting on the couch in the family room and the five babies were in. Him standing by the shut door, regarding her as if to reconsider, and her staring in dumbstruck wistfulness. Maybe, just maybe, he would leave. As always, moments after he’d slithered inside, the tableau was broken. He took first one step, then another, and another, until he had shuffled his way to her bed. The nightlight only served to intensify his demonic presence. Illuminating one side of him, he seemed only that much more brutishly evil. His fingers rose smoothly to his shirt, gently. She hadn’t been to one of our big parties and hadn’t really been exposed to the crazy talk that occurred between me and my closest friends. It was something she was going to have to adapt to, because if she didn’t, she was going to be upset almost constantly.We talked for about five minutes, and I did my best to convince her not to take anything that was said at the parties too seriously. I also promised that I wasn’t going to run off with any girls. And I took the time to explain about Kurt. ‘Twerent no wonder Jake did what he did though. Folks just don’t take to things like that.”Dottie said, “What do you mean Samuel? Where is Callie?”“Oh, I am sorry ma’am. I supposed you knowed. Ole Jake got back from his last delivery early and (he blushed and stammered some then continued), uh, well, he cotched rancher Morgan’s boy in her bed keeping her company like. ‘Course, he out with his hog leg and let ‘em have it like any sane man would then he just up and left after the sheriff cleared.