"Tell you what, Linda," he called. "I'll walk you home, right now. We'll tell your folks that you didn't have your key and that you came to tea with J...enny and me. OK?"Now he was being nice again, but could she trust him? There wasn't much she could do about it. She could wait until his cousin Jenny or the girl who shared the apartment returned, but supposing they stayed out all night... her parents would be frantic with worry. Perhaps they had already called the police."Okay, Hugh. My father. My first thought when I saw him sitting there was, wow.. he is handsome. He sat looking straight at me, then I see words on my screen. He tells me how pretty I am. I blush, my entire face turning red as red can be. We went back to talking, each day I rushed to the computer to see if he was online. Each day finding him there waiting to be with me. How did I become so lucky I think to myself. A message appears on my screen asking me to go to IM. I turn mine on and the message, Hello sexy,. One minute I was dressed. The next minute, I was naked in his arms, with only my heels still on. My skirt, blouse, and panties had been tossed all over the motel room floor. Dave kissed my forehead, my eyelids, and my nose. He nibbled my ear lobes, and nuzzled the side of my neck, until I purred contentedly. He kissed the front of my neck . Then he worked his kisses down into my cleavage. He kissed slow circles around the circumference of each breast, then kissed my areoles, and finally kissed. I express my feeling that ex- cons needed a place to go for guidance. There were local self help groups for all kinds of problems. Former prisoners had nothing in the Cleveland area. Even though my record had been cleansed, I was still known to the system.“So you want to bring a bunch of criminals into my church?” the pastor asked.“That’s right. I want to try to keep them out of trouble,” I said.“How do I know that’s what you want?” the pastor asked.“I guess you don’t. If you can find a black.