"Why do you feel like a filthy slut?" asks Father K."My father is in hospital, my mother is upset and my brother is smoking marijuana, and I have no o...ne else to talk to." Oh really?" Yes and I don't want to talk to any one else." But why does that make you a filthy slut?" asks Father K."Because ever since I saw you I have wanted you, to love you and cherish you. I have been listening to your sermons and they make so much sense to me. Please Father, let me kneel between your legs and give you. I could never understand how she had that kind of control over them. The students did a series of quick sketches first, and judging at how they were staring at either my titties or my pussy, I figured that’s what they were concentrating on. Mr. Michaels did mention at one point that he’d like to see more leg and arm muscles in the drawings, which made the students laugh. I got a short break and I knew the models usually put their robes back on during that time, but I didn’t see any point in. Why didn't you tell me that she knew about me and Trudi and everything?' I shrugged.'It's not a competition and she was my boss and anyway, I don't talk about stuff like that. I didn't tell Trudi about you either, or the other way round. You found out from each other and came to terms with it yourselves. You're all special and all different and I'd rather walk away completely than be forced to choose between you. I feel pretty lucky though.' Trudi nodded happily.'We're luckier than you, I. Stone!"I turned towards where I had heard a voice call out. "Yes." You will not believe who my daughter met near the airfield." Yes I will." How could you possibly expect the Admiral to be here?" Because I gave the clearance that let him through safely to land."Anna came over. "Do you have any idea how you are going to handle this?" Not really. This isn't some stranger we don't know. It's not even some stranger to me who Dan trusts. I know this Admiral. That makes it a lot harder to do what.