Ok, no problem. She was visibly disappointed. “I do have all day Wednesday off.” She added hopefully.Tell you what, I said. “I have an early tee...time in the Wednesday pro am. How about I watch you hit balls that afternoon? We could practice together.”She lit up like a chandelier. “Oh Thorn, really? That would be awesome!” She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my cheek. “It’s a date then. See you Wednesday, the water is on me.” She added.I started to walk to the thirteenth tee and she called. Even though my record had been cleansed, I was still known to the system.“So you want to bring a bunch of criminals into my church?” the pastor asked.“That’s right. I want to try to keep them out of trouble,” I said.“How do I know that’s what you want?” the pastor asked.“I guess you don’t. If you can find a black man who wants to set up such a group, I will be happy to attend the meetings. I just want to get some help, and give some help if I can,” I explained.“I’ll speak to the board of. I wonder what he'll be thinking about for the rest of the afternoon now!"Let's go stand at the railing," I suggested.We walked out onto Bennelong Point and watched the ferries come and go under the Harbour Bridge; leaning against the railing and sipping coffee while the breeze nipped at the hem of my skirt, threatening to expose my bottom. I put an arm around Kevin's waist and pulled close so that our hips were touching. He turned to look at me, his eyes dark shadows behind his sunglasses, and. My futa-cock would make my sister-wife and our daughters into my women. My harem of beautiful, seductive, Arabic women. All dusky-skinned, willowy, and dark-haired. I would love them and breed them.It all started tonight.“Come, my slutty little star,” I purred, taking Sa'dia's hand. “Let's go wake up your sisters.”Sa'dia beamed at me, her round breasts jiggling. Her brown nipples thrust hard from them, brushing my arm as she leaned close to me and planted a hot kiss on my mouth. I groaned,.