Whatbusiness is it of yours?"I shrugged at her. "I was just wondering whats up. Why were you stealing from the register?" I had anidea already.She loo...ed disgusted, but she told me. "If you must know, I've been having some money problems herelately. The rent is past due, and I've got some other....problems."This is where it gets interesting. See, I know of these other 'problems' even though she doesn't knowthat I know. "What kind of problems?"She sighed. "Well, you know all the stress that I've. " Debbie looked deep into Jen's eyes and said, "Jen, have you ever kissed another women before?" Jen just shook her head. Debbie could not control herself any longer, she leaned down and kissed Jen full on the lips. At first Jen just sat there not knowing what to do. Then she started to kiss back. This got Debbie even hotter and bolder. She start to move her lips as she kissed Jen. Then she let her tongue lick Jens lips. Jen let her mouth open and allow Debbie's tongue enter her mouth. Their. There could be several reasons for that. Maybe he just doesn't know everything that's in the bible. Maybe the Massa tells him what he can and can't say. Maybe he's just telling you what his own ideas are. Could your preacher read and write?" He could read some, I think, because he was always saying what it said in the bible." Then maybe he just didn't know. Maybe some of the words were too big for him. Can you read, Delia?" No, sir. Most slaves can't read or write." Would you like to learn?. I went back and lifted Claire onto my shoulders to carry, telling her to be aware of the surroundings. We got across where I again dried off and redressed. I still had the feeling that I was being watched.We had walked about a third of a mile when I saw a party of horsemen riding toward us. I had the women lay down and had Claire keep her pistol on the approaching party. I thumbed open my holster and stood up. I could tell they weren't Indians but there were plenty of white men who were.