The first two classes had not gone as well as Abigail would have hoped, and as she sat nervously in the classroom waiting for the kids to show up, she hoped things would go smoother this week. The kids were very rowdy, and didn't want to listen to her lessons. And the worst one of all was the minister's son. He was very much the leader of the group, and the rest of the kids followed his lead. If only she could get him to settle down and pay attention, the rest of the kids would be fine. She'd talked to the minister, and he'd promised he'd have a talk with his son about his behavior. She hoped it would help. A few minutes went by, then her teenage students casually strolled into the room.

"Hey there, Miss Weston," said Aaron Evans, son of Minister Evans, as he strolled into the room.

Aaron dropped into a chair, propping his feet up on another chair. At 16, he was the oldest one of the kids. He had short blonde hair and a muscular build that came from being a football quarterback. He also had the cocky attitude of the average high school quarterback. Abigail didn't like him very much - she wasn't comfortable with the way his eyes were always roaming over her body. She did have to admit, though, that he was quite a handsome young man.

"Good afternoon, Aaron," she replied, trying to keep her voice flat and unemotional and serious.

The other kids took their seats as well. There were five kids in all, three boys and two girls. After Aaron, the next oldest was Ronald Samuels, who was 15. A tall, thin boy with dark brown hair and glasses, he had the worst attitude of the group. He was there because his parents said he had to be there, and he made sure that Abigail knew that was the only reason he was there. The next two kids were Daniel and Donna Reynolds, 14-year-old fraternal twins. And they very much looked like twins. Both had sandy brown hair; Dan's was cut short, while Donna's was shoulder-length. They were the same height, about 5'9" tall, and both were slim and attractive. They were very close, and were always whispering back and forth to each other. The final student in Abigail's class was Kara Jones, who was the youngest at 13. A cute young girl with curly, flaming red hair, she was an incredible flirt. Abigail very much did not approve of the girl's behavior. Her dresses were shorter than Abigail felt was appropriate for a girl her age, usually ending just below her knees. Whenever she sat, she'd cross her legs, letting her dress slide up past her knees, instead of sitting with her legs together the way a proper girl should. And she was always smiling at the boys and trying to get them to look at her.

"So what's on the schedule for today, teach?" Aaron asked.

"Today we will be talking about Abraham," Abigail replied.

"Now that sounds exciting!" Aaron snorted sarcastically.

The other kids all laughed at this.

"And what would you like to talk about today, Mr. Evans?" Abigail asked, trying her best to hide her irritation.

"I know," he replied casually. "Let's talk about incest. Incest is a sin, isn't it?"

"Of course it's a sin!" Abigail replied in shock. "Why on earth would you want to talk about something like that?!"

"Because I saw Dan and Donna making out the other day. And I figured someone should tell them what a sin it is."

Abigail looked at Dan and Donna in shock and disbelief.

"This isn't true, is it?" she asked.

"As a matter of fact, it is," Dan said calmly. "I'll be honest - nobody turns me on like my sexy sister here. I can't see how it would be a sin for me to show her how I feel."

Abigail's jaw dropped open in shock as she stared at the boy. How could he say such a thing?!

"Well, in that case," Donna said to her brother, "why don't you show me just how you feel?"

Without saying another word, brother and sister wrapped their arms around each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.

"Oh yeah!" Aaron said, getting up from his seat and moving so that he had a better view of the siblings as they kissed. "That's what I'm talking about!" ......(cont)