Answer me, Doris."There was a long pause, then in a voice that was barely a croak, Doris reluctantly muttered, "Yes."Jack was cruelly persistent. "You...want cock right now?" He was stroking her thigh as he spoke, and Doris started to move her hands. She was told abruptly to keep them behind her head, and she obeyed quickly, breathing deep and fast. She was lying on her back, her bare tits pointing straight up. Her nipples looked even bigger and stiffer than ever. Jack's fingers moved up her. “Pastor, I’m sure you’ll enjoy chatting with Doctor Hooker. I have recently learned to avoid becoming embroiled in philosophical discussions with my betters. I can’t help but say that as far as that scripture goes, you just explained that God did such a thing, not why. Then you seemed to presume to know the mind of God without further words to support your ascertain.”“Well madam, I was always taught...”Mrs Waxerman cut him off by suggesting that they could stand there for the rest of the day or. She would see him off to his office as usual and would make no mention of her growing hatred of him. During the day she dug out of the attic all her old University text and research books. She refreshed her memory from the pages and decided on the most simple and innocuous ingredients. She needed items that were easy to buy, everyday items that no shop or store would give a second thought to. Finally she put all her study books and notes into her car, took her degree certificate in its. However there is one thing about Ann that I’m not happyabout. Her relationships, or lack of relationships to bemore accurate. Other than her childhood best friendRaymond, a find young man I really whish she would settledown with, she has never had a real boyfriend orgirlfriend for that matter.Nonetheless in the years after her father’s death we grewso close that we could finish each other sentences beforethe words were even out of each other’s mouths.It was this past summer.