My arms went out to pull her close and I felt her warmth press against me. Her scent was pure delight. My hand moved down her back and I felt her smoo...h body, the softness of her round bottom as our tongues darted in and out each others mouths. Her hand moved across my breasts and pressed against my hardened nipples. As I moved my hand around to the front of her jeans she quickly moved to stop it and with my fingers entwined in hers she raised it above my head and broke our passionate kiss. I. But I didn't know he would, I didn't even know he loved me back, until almost this time of the year." Do you think Papa will be reassigned here? The people like him." Your Papa is a traveling preacher, Nellie. He'll preach 'til the Good Lord takes him, and he'll travel just that long."And they were assigned to Second Church, Rochester. It was a step up, with water coming into the kitchen from city pipes; but it was half the state away. She'd never see Paul again. They did write. But Paul didn't. Box number 5 was large but she lifted it from the bottom of the outer box and held it in her lap. As she lifted the lid, she found a silvery pink glossy jacket with pearl fronted buttons and a flared bottom. As she lifted it out of the box a note slipped from it, which read ‘Wear this only over your teddy.’ She slipped it over the teddy and slowly buttoned each button deliberately, taking her sweet time. She picked the box up and went to replace it in the box when she saw a large envelope. "I wasn't there, Sherrie." She shook her head."When we came back, why didn't you say something? Why didn't you stop me from seeing him again?" She was getting worked up but I couldn't understand what she was talking about. "Why didn't you fight for me? You're supposed to love me," she blurted. I shook my head in confusion. This was hard enough without her talking in riddles."Sherrie," I said wearily. I didn't know what you were doing. How could I stop you... read your mind?" It finally struck.