"Donna said, "So do I, James. I feel liberated. Tomorrow, I plan to make a full confession."James said, "That's fine, just see that you confess what p...ertains to you without involving anyone else. Just state what you did and how many times you did it. That's all he needs to know. Don't say who you were with, or where you were, or when this was done. Pass the peas. He'll try to pry out the juicy details, but stick to what juicy details apply to you and your sin."Betty said, "We understand. Your. " Oh, so now yer going to choose my friends for me?"Georgette put her hand on Sheryl's arm, and gave it a light squeeze as a warning."Look Shawn. I don't want to argue with you. You're right; we did have a nice weekend. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" Tomorrow! What about tonight? Why can't we get together tonight?" Look Shawn, we're already arguing. I think we should take a little break from each other."Georgette grabbed Sheryl's arm harder and gave her a look that told her she was being crazy.. "Your hand looks like it hurts. I bet if I sucked you off it'd take some of the pain away. I'll give you some of the best head you ever had." She ran her tongue seductively over her lips."Jesus Christ! What the fuck are you? Some kind of little whore or something?" Art wrinkled his nose."No I'm not!" She answered him defiantly. "I'm just a girl who wants to stay alive. I'm so scared I could pee my pants right now. Back there I told you I'd be nice to you if you didn't hurt me. So far, you. 'You want to feel everything or feel safe?''Won't the condom taste bad?' I asked, it didn't look particularly savory.'Everything in my life tastes bad at the moment, so don't try and push your decision onto me.''Put it on then.' I said, transfixed by the unhindered view down through her cleavage to that cotton-covered pleasure between her legs. 'We won't have to worry later then.'I closed my eyes, wanting no other senses to encroach on this than the feeling of her mouth engulfing me. It was my.