The first room she came to was Jane’s, judging by the single bed and the records, stuffed animals and other teenager’s items scattered around. Chrissy looked at the table beside the bed then opened a couple of bureau drawers and looked inside. No. She hurried out and down the hall to Jane’s parents’ room. Sex video Then to her shock she felt a hand—his hand—rest gently on her head and begin to caress her hair. It sent a thrill from her scalp down into the pit of her stomach, so that she almost failed to hear him reply, “No you don’t, child. There’s nothing wrong with you.”
She started to shake her head in disagreement but stopped herself for fear he might take his hand away. She said, “But there is, Father! You don’t know…”
“Yes I do,” she heard him say gently. “You told me, remember?”
“But I…”
“No. Listen to me.”
Chrissy heard him kneel down so that he was
