He helped me with my accounting. He says he helps you with your courses. How smart is this guy?’ ‘Well, Ashley, he’s probably the smartest guy y...ou’ll ever meet. He placed out of two years of French and Spanish. That’s all the tests cover. But they evaluated his skills and placed him in graduate level courses in both. ‘He was put in the advanced courses in math, chemistry, biology and physics. He’s here on a National Merit Scholarship. If I didn’t know him, I would think he was just an urban. I whisper gently, that "God will forgive your sins. He always does! It is his nature to do so, especially if you are contrite." I hoped she would stop, but to no avail! I watched intently as she slipped her hand inside her panties, tracing the lips of her vaginal opening. Then suddenly, her finger plunged deep inside, so the palm of her hand hid her sex. My eyes widened at the suddenness, the brazenness. My cassock tented! My shame increased! I am her confessor! I should be counseling her. Sarge slapped the Bitch ass on each cheek.Look at that boys, jiggles real nice.Come on Sarge fuck her already, we are stiff already.Yea fuck that pussy already.Lisa, naked, cold, trembling handcuffed in the alley waited yetanother ordeal. There was the brief moment of hope, the fresh air of freedom now pulled away. She had fallen in among the streetcops of this backwater district. This was the hood and the cops that no one wanted to know about.Every day they would come from their quiet. “No, I’ve been told that once upon a time you were both always round at the other’s house.”“That was different,” I insisted.“Oh, I see,” she said, and started walking again.“Charlie,” I called after her retreating back, “just what are you up to?”“What do you mean?” I asked.“All this talking about me and Cal, what are you trying to achieve.”“Just trying to show you your true feelings,” she said.I trotted up the street to join her.“And you’re an expert on this are you?”“David,” she said, looking.