You know you just sent eight women to talk to the preacher about your fate, don't you?"I looked at him, thinking fast about what he said. I felt like ...smacking myself for not going along. He was right, and knowing how much Myrna loved to pull off the unexpected and with Sally and Kat being right in the middle of things, I realized I just might have made a big mistake by letting them talk to the preacher alone. God, I thought, when will I ever learn? I was still silently chewing myself out with. It was late Saturday night, I laid on my bed in the darken room, looking out the window at the stars. There was a gentle knock at the door, three raps for sure. I sprung from the bed and flung open the door, there stood Jarvis. Jarvis was at one time Daryl's male lover, we met one night and hooked up and I liked the way Jarvis sexed my butt and we became sex partners. Jarvis brushed past me, slapping my left buttocks saying 'damn David, I thought for sure you had left for the weekend, I'm. I sat up, our mouths still connected and our hands rubbing along each other's bodies. I pushed her back onto the couch and pinned her wrists down as I kissed her neck. She let out a sigh. I kissed down to her breasts, slowly and gently kissed her nipples. Kissing them, and licking them, they became erect and darker. She played with my hair at the same time and moaned. I gave her one last kiss on the lips and went down past her breasts. I kissed her stomach, licking around her belly button. She. She needed something long and thin to get it out. Last time it got stuck she had used a spoon to get it out and that worked well but she didn’t have one of those up here. Nothing in her room would seem to do. “Ugh” she thought she would have to go back downstairs and wait till everyone finished dinner before getting it out.When she got back downstairs her parents had already finished dinner and were leaving but her brother was still there cleaning up his dishes. She sat down and started eating.