Susan gasped a little. I knew he had shoved a finger inside of her. She did nothing to stop him. I wasn’t sure what had happened, but from her react...ion what else could it have been. I began thinking of his finger being surrounded by her warm moist lips. I imagined her folds parting to allow it to enter and then clamping tight on it to keep it from leaving. She titled her head back and closed her eyes longer this time. All I could think is that he had added another finger to his probing of her. ‘What about you?’ Miriam asked. ‘I’m to watch out for you until I can get you to safety,’ Malachi told her. He waited until they fell asleep before sitting down just inside the tent. END FLASHBACK ‘Your father would not be pleased if he saw the two of you together alone out here,’ a deep voice said from behind them. ‘You scared me Jacob,’ Miriam murmured. ‘The Rabbi has come, we are to be married tomorrow when Shabbos ends,’ Jacob told her. ‘The hell we will!’ Miriam snapped. ‘Come back to the. . Dad, my younger brother (also Joe) and I would come into Brig’ton once a month to have a haircut – he had been coming here for years -Toni, an Italian friend would drink in his bar on a Saturday night -it was a logical progression…Dad liked to have a guid haircut – he would panic if he felt it touch his collar – he had naturally nut-brown wavy hair which he never exploited in any way – vanity wasn’t his thing. The entrance to Toni’s was on the corner of Landressy street and London Road – an. ", "panties, briefs, or underpants..." "intimate contact with the wearer's crotch..."Shit, shit, shit!!! The clauses were entirely about all clothes in the apartment - regardless of who wears them. Damn it! Nothing about Kathryn's clothes specifically at all.Had she known this was going to happen? I wondered. Had she thought ahead to the time when men were going to be spending time in her apartment? Was she wondering what I would do? Was this some kind of test to see how far she could push me?I.