Totally ignoring me, he said: “Comm’n, fat ass. I have Frank on the phone. Let’s get this over with”Then, he left, but leaving the door wide... open. Damn.But I exhaled with relief. At least he didn’t seem interested in granting me any more abuse.“Ok, it was a lot of fun, but I gotta go” Donnie finally said in a jolly mood as he slowly got off the bed.I may have mumbled something, but my body, including my lips, and even my vocal chords it seemed, were shutting down. My ass hole felt gaping. Then came my Child development class and to day was the first day that the preschool kids were here. There were about 8 High school kids (6 girls and one other guy), and there were 16 preschoolers so the teacher put two Teens to a group of four. And i was partnered with Kelly. We had our own little section of the Preschool. And seeing my sister with those young kids just made me love her more. After school i ran down to the locker room and got the equipment i needed for practice. Then ran. Looking at the photos, Carol and Marie had the same idea at the same instant. Looking at each other they both smiled in mutual understanding, which drew disapproving frowns from several parishioners. The next several days found the two women cleaning out a spare bedroom at Carol’s house and moving in several tables, chairs, and a typewriter. The basics having been taken care of all of the photographs from the two households were brought in and laid down. Carol’s went on one table and Marie’s on. Her hand is stroking my hair. I lift my arms, wrapping them around her shoulders, needing comfort. Forgetting that we had not parted on the best of terms, I am comforted by the wonderful sensations she gives me when we are together. She chuckles into my mouth, and removes my arms from around her. Sitting back up she resumes brushing my skin with the flannel. I lay back and relax, feeling so safe. Her hands run over my naked form, occasionally lifting to dip the flannel into the warm scented.