I smiled shyly as I listened to his instructions concerning where and when the first meeting would be. ‘I trust you know Tim,’ Father Ostertag sai...d on the first day of our new meeting. ‘Yes,’ I said. I was quite excited. Tim was a senior and he was very cool. He had befriended me in study hall and I loved listening to him when he would talk about philosophy and theology. ‘It’s good to see you,’ Tim said as he reached for my hand. ‘You too,’ I said. ‘ I didn’t realize that you were a part of. "Perfect." She said as she walked the few feet back to Phil. She puthis arms up and pulled the frilly confection over his head. She pulledhis arms through the lacy short puffed sleeves and then buttoned theback from waist to neck. A big pretty bow was tied in the back tocomplete his outfit. Phil stood there crying as Cindy went around himstraightening out the hem and fluffing up the skirt. "There, now we cango." Cindy said as she pulled Phil back down stairs. They stopped shortof the front door. Sheila should hopefully be out of action this weekend."I spotted the word."Hopefully?" Yep. If not, she's very pregnant indeed. We went down there last weekend to have Sunday lunch with his parents, but we stayed with the twins on Saturday night for a bit of fun. I wasn't feeling all that great with my period, so I only had one go with Adrian, in the shower. The two of them then decided to play tag with Sheila half the night, and she went a teensy little bit wild. God, her sheets were a mess in. Shivering pleasure and pain. I let loose, uncontrollably sobbing at this point. I want you. she can’t have you. why can’t you be mine? Why are we doing this to ourselves! My fingers plunge deeply inside me with aggravation and fear. Fear of what you are doing beneath your covers tonight. I cry out in pleasure when I finally come. Pleasure quickly followed by deep dark black hole of pain. I am broken. I cry openly and let myself shatter in all possible ways.You lift her leg over yours and insert.