It was one of the few banned books that carried a death sentence for people who were of Christian descent. I had forebears who were Christian. I’m n...t sure who, but the code on my arm indicated it was one of my grandparents.“My team and I returned home without incident. I went to my little home and started to read the Bible. God was a total mystery to me. In school, God was presented as some kind of puppet master who ran the world from Rome and made little boys have sex with his servants. This. She's younger, sexier. I can't compete with that."I felt like a spectator and I was almost about to leave them, giving them some privacy. Dory must have sensed that."Mom ... is this about the parties? The swap club?"The look on her mother's face was one of complete shock."You know! How? How long have you known?" she said between sobs."A long time, Mom. Stevie and I both know." But you didn't say anything. What must you think of us?" she wailed."Mom, it's too late for that. Stevie and I thought. I’m putting my tennis dress and panties on now.” She yelled.I heard Linda ask, “Rachel do you always play tennis wearing only your bikini panties under your tennis skirt?”“When it’s just Guy and me, I do. I forgot to get my others out of the drawer, I’m so used to just wearing bikini panties to play.“DAMN – You look good when you raise your skirt like that and pull those tiny panties up over your butt.”“Thanks. Guy tells me I look good taking them off too.”When they came out of the bathroom,. Then after a few minutes my chair was turned around and Terry was feeling me from behind, he bent over and we kissed. I could feel Derek’s finger move up the inside of my thigh I opened my legs.Derek’s hand was creeping up and was soon touching my triangle through my panties, he ran his finger up and down over my slit as my legs were as wide as possible as Terry and I were snogging. Then I felt Derek’s fingers move away and then his tongue was probing the front of my knickers, it was heaven, as.