Chapter 313 The Preacher's Son (4)

• When we got to the house, we stepped onto the porch... under the eaves, and out of the rain... giggling and looking at ourselves... completely drenched by the surprise summer shower we'd just run through.
• Something caught my eye through the back porch window, and I realized I could hear groaning and other sounds coming from inside the house. I shushed Adam... then pointed to what I was seeing.
• Looking through the window by the back door... we had a clear view into the kitchen... and saw my mother... lying on the kitchen table, with her legs spread wide... clearly getting fucked by Rev. Luke.