Sam's Son and DelilahBy Morpheus Sometimes things happen, things that make you take a second look at the world around you and suddenly wonder if maybe...you're not seeing the whole picture. That maybe there are other things going on that you just never notice. Strangely enough, it was my own son who brought me to this thought. My name is Sam Keller, and I am a fairly ordinary 34 year old family man. I spend most of my days working down at the plant, then come home to my lovely wife Anita and of. I had to park my car; it was blocking thealley. I backed into the carport locked the gate and went to spray offthe exercise bike. I sprayed it off and bounced it a few times, to shakeoff the water and took it into my apartment.First thing pour the Mister plumber in the clogged sink. Giving it timeto work I checked out the exercise bike, I must have bounced it toohard, and the chain was off. I have had to put chains back on regularbikes before, how hard could it be. Harder than I thought it. Occasionally during the service Peggy would lean over and draw my attention to a couple and say,"I have heard they swing. Would you like her?"I would smile and whisper in her ear, "Definitely... but you just want to fuck him, don't kid me."It wasn't very spiritual but it was a lot of fun. At one point I whispered to Peggy,"I bet you would love to fuck that young assistant pastor wouldn't you?"She looked at me with this devilish grin on her face and nodded slowly."Really?"Again she nodded."Do. It made him feel a littleless naked. Wearing a mini-skirt topless somehow looked wrong so Judy gothim to wear a long Edwardian-style skirt, narrow and to the ankles. Theshort steps forced by the tight constricting skirt added to the look ofdefencelessness. The result, to her, was extraordinarily sexy. The skirthinted at both modesty and the restraint of bondage, whilst his buddingbreasts more than hinted at carnality.They were both delighted with his new body. The fatter cheeks softenedhis.