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Rachel had a hard time to shake off her confusion. The hands went higher caressing the skin between the mounts of flesh then wandering back down and again up. I go to church and am involved in a Christian youth group. There always had been something that was not good enough. It felt so good to lie under it and to succumb to its worship. She felt a deep love for herself and with this peace of absolute self-acceptance she fell asleep. She lay still and let it flow through her whole being. Behind the window there were dozens of Satanic and sexual items. Her smooth hand wandered over her full breasts down to her heating-up crotch. I go to church and am involved in a Christian youth group.
