“Come in,” she said.“Hello,” she said warmly as Alex walked through.“Do you have a little time to talk?” he asked.“Yes, I think so,” s...he replied, “what is it?”“I have been working on a painting, I'd like to have you look at it.”Kelly looked up from the art history papers that she was grading.“Yes, I 'd like to look at it,” she said, “I didn't know you painted, I knew you were into cartoons.”“Well, I've got it in the car, I'd like to go get it.”“Yes, please do.”Alex went out to his car and. Accompanying her husband to church the following Sunday, she was still filled with guilt and remorse.After the services that day, Reverend Walker once more excitedly watched little Marci Wilks and her brother get into their father's car for the ride out to their farm. The reverend couldn't understand why, but he seemed to get a hard-on every time he saw the cute, blonde youngster.Driving home with her dad and brother, Marci's mind was on a conversation she had had with her friend Joyce Gibson. ." "Yes, I'm sure you were. Listen, I don't have time for small talk. Are you available to meet Saturday night?" "Where?" "It doesn't matter where. Are you available?" "Yes, I am." "Good. You are to meet me in the lounge to the right of the restaurant inside the Hilton Hotel at exactly 8 pm. I will be sitting at a table near the window. You are to wear your military dress uniform. Look your best." Ok." "You have my interest, Michael. You are to do what I tell you to do. If you do, I will. They went to sleep and I went for one more smore. When I noticed only four people were left, 2 uncles, a aunt and Julia. I said good night and Julia asked if I could walk her drunk ass home. I let out a inner groan and said ok.On the way back to her cottage, she asked if I wanted to go to the beach on this remote island. Intrigued I said yes. On the walk over there she kept asking me if I was seeing anyone and on the third time I said "What is this? Truth or dare?" She replied with,.