..you know... feel."Mom actually chuckled at our embarrassment, and I began to relax a little. Maybe we weren't going to get into any trouble. I was h...oping that Mom would just take the vaseline back inside, tell us to behave, and leave us alone. I would never have dreamed that she would do what she did.Mom sort of sighed and said, "So here I am, trapped in a tent after midnight with two raving teenage sex fiends."She laughed a low little laugh and shrugged. "Well, as they say, you might as well. Convenient. Almost immediately I had some dude with a large and already hard bone step up end put it in my mouth. I worked on it for several minutes until it started to quiver. Always a good sign. Then he stepped back and said “Do You Swoo”? I honestly had no Idea what that meant. So I told him several times. Finally he said, “Can I cum in your mouth?” I replied “I would be disappointed if you do not.” “That is why I Suck Cock is for the cum”. So he put it back in my mouth and started. Thank God you showed up! With that, she stopped and took a breath. I dont think she had taken one the entire time she was speaking. I studied her, as if suspicious, and responded slowly and carefully Well darlin, there arent any motels out around these parts. You picked a mighty bad place to walk to. I waited for her face to fall and take on a disheartened expression before I continued. However, I reckon you could stay the night at my place, if need be. Cant have you roamin these streets all. Not exactly a medical office, but it’s where Maryanne did her work. “Parish Nurse” taped on the door established jurisdiction.I’d see campers on Sunday during coffee hour, a Methodist institution specified on the Wittenberg Door. Nobody wonders if the Parish Nurse might herself want coffee. My first one was Owen Krebs, 14.I knew Owen as always at the head of the potluck line, hardly a sin, though some older members might think so. You could hear him actually singing in youth chorus, not just.