Her panties had been soaking. She wasn't supposed to let other men arouse her like that. That was something only her husband was supposed to be allowe... to do. This morning, in the light of a new day, would Michael be mad at her?Jen had been looking out the window, and when she looked back she saw Michael staring at her."Are you okay?" she asked.He kissed her. "I love you." You're okay with yesterday? With what I did?"Michael looked surprised. "Of course I'm okay. It was the most exciting thing. I moved closer to her; the heat of her body engulfed me. Her boobs were soft, they were hot, I could feel the softness of them.She held me tightly and kissed my head. My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, I thought my fantasy to suck those boobs on her chest just might become a reality. She was so close now. I inhaled a lungful of her scent. She smelled delicious. A faint hunger rose in my entire body.I rolled my fingers on her back. I could feel her bra straps. She held me in that. . spoke ... in ... tongues."Seeing his sadness, Rachel hugs Jeff, "I don't know what that means." I didn't either."Overhearing the commotion, Sean walks into the kitchen, "You spoke in a heavenly language!"Jeff runs to hug Sean, "Yes! Did you ever?" No I haven't. My father doesn't believe that happens anymore--that it only happened in the first century." Tell him he's wrong." That wouldn't change his mind. He'd probably think you are demon possessed. Never mind him. Tell me about it!"Jeff. She was a new inmate who needed to be processed and I was up for the job. I went up and grabbed her arm. I asked her her story. She was a college junior in a sorority who was busted for cocaine possession and DUI. She would be spending five years behind bars. I got her to the processing room and told her to strip. She blushed very hard and took her shoes,shirt and shorts off and stood in her underwear. She was standing their in a cute lacy pink bra and a matching thong. I told her to take.