" 0001 stated.Derrick stepped forward, " I am Captain Derrick O'Toma." Derrick O'Toma?" The voice said a little excited, "when I am again whole, I hav... a message I have been carrying since the first day I was launched, my lord."Derrick's mouth dropped open, ok now things were truly getting on the weird side, it called him lord? That distinction was reserved for the old Dukes, Earls, Knights, but especially the emperor himself. Derrick had to ask him self just what the fuck was going on? What. Even during the times that he and his wife Cynthia had still been able to have intercourse (before she'd come down with MS)!Whoever this other guy was (and their times together were always conducted under a strict form of anonymity), he knew best how to please another guy in this particular way; and, feeling guilty or not, Pastor Bob was thoroughly enjoying at least the physical pleasure!This was now his sixth visit to this glory hole. He would have come much more often, but something in him. As he lowered himself down onto my face, I knew right away that he wasn’t exaggerating. His ass smelled awful, and I could feel his anal pubes tickling my nose. I gagged from the stench of old ass, and tried to move my head to the side to avoid any further contact.George was outraged by my disobedience, and he reached back and grabbed my balls with all his might. I cried out, and I saw stars behind my blindfold. “Do as you’re told, boy,” he admonished. I didn’t have much choice, so I began. I drive down the road to the first gas station and pull in. I rush past the clerk. He is all of nineteen. I watch his eyes follow me as I walk past. He looks up and down my legs. I stop in front of him and lift my right foot up and adjust the pantyhose at my ankle as a tease for him. I look up and his eyes are as big as saucers. I give him a wink. I swear he creamed his shorts right there that minute. As I walk out. I look over at him. "Was it good for you?" I ask him in an evil tone. He smiles.