..”I interrupted. “Melissa said says she’s fine with everything that happened.”“Are you sure? I was certain she’d need emergency therapy.�...�“Yeah, I was worried too. But she doesn’t freak out about sex anymore. She said last night was a special thing just between the three of us.”Susan said, “She’s come a long way. You really saved her, you know.”“Melissa saved herself. I just let her be who she needed to be, without judgment. And maybe encouraged her a little.”Susan hugged me and looked into my. "I responded. "Mother, 'we' don't have a church. I went to the same church that Grandma and Grandpa went to but moved my membership to the one at school. Karen has gone here all her life with her parents. It will be a good place and you need to end that line of talk right now."In the short time between our engagement and this day, there had been a few discussions like this. I was losing patience with my mother and was glad we would be married and these fruitless discussions would no longer. Janice quietly let us in her front door. Before we even started up the stairs, we could hear Bridget's moans emanating from the master bedroom. Roger was also quite vocal as he urged her to suck his "big cock" before he stuffed it in her "tight cunt". Bridget never allowed me to talk to her like that.We listened to them for a few minutes and went back downstairs and left. Now we were sitting in my living room, trying to determine what course of action we should take. I couldn't help but wonder. She was truly a very sexy girl and Austin was lucky to have her. She was a redhead with pale skin and a thin but perfect hourglass figure. Her plump ass was her greatest attribute - it was big but so firm you could bounce a quarter off it. A cheerleader herself and Hannah’s best friend, she probably dressed the sluttiest of any girl at Austin’s highschool. Once she was called into the principals office for wearing short shorts that didn’t even cover her ass and a loose-fitting tank top with no.