Terence didn't know how to pray or anything, he just sat there, hoping that if there was any guidance to be had, God would somehow let him know.Lisa h...ad been helping the pastor set up an email account. She wasn't a computer expert by any means, but she was merely familiar with computers as anyone is these days. The pastor, however, was from a different time and didn't catch on quite as quickly. The two of them stumbled through it, and then the pastor, who was a little brain tired, retired to. ...fuck...tell ya what..ave gotta see what's under yon uniform. It looks fucking ace. Tak it off slowly...might fancy eating me some pussy for dinner...aye. That'll be gid...tak if off noo gurrl."Lesley had practiced this moment a few times this morning. On Robs instruction, he had told her, that to beat him....she had to be better than him. She had to be more dominant than him. He told her that it had to be done gradually, so he didn't really notice, she had to make him like her, to gain. Doreen went to the sofa and plopped down on the sagging cushions. She pressed her face against the upholstery and inhaled. It no longer smelled of her grandmother’s house. It had a musty odor, like a damp basement. There was a recliner she figured Luke used all the time, and a boxy old television set. A clock on the wall ticked away the seconds. She was surprised at the cleanliness of the place, it wasn’t something she was used to. The kitchen cabinets held a few pots and pans, some mismatched. Though theywere covered with semen, he opened his eyes wide infright.Now his body was starting to move around, too, and hewas kicking his legs. Joan watched him with her strangeexpression as he struggled. Then his struggles becameweaker, and Joan looked over at Wendell and motionedwith her other hand for him to get closer. She pointedat Cal’s face, and he knew she wanted a good close-up ofwhat was about to happen.Finally, she took her hand off Cal’s mouth, and therewas a sound of.