I still had his cock in my hand and really felt the need to lea forward and lick the cum from the end of his cock, but again I held off as I convinced...myself I wasn't gay.I cleaned up and then asked David if he would now wank my cock for me, he really didn't seem keen to do this, so we just started reading our magazines. After a while I stood up stripped naked and then stood in front of David with my rock hard cock sticking out towards his face. I looked down at David and noticed as he looked. " How do you know? Has Pastor Robyn told you about us?" I asked."Nay, kind Lady. It was your Prayer to the Almighty."Momma looked at me with compassion, "Sandy, remember in the Bible that"Jesus hears our Prayers. This man and his bike are His way ofanswering," she declared as she hugged me.I smiled as I remembered my deal with her, "And since I made a deal withyou about getting us those bodysuits, you were added to my Prayer." Yes, Child. your Love for your Mother will heal her of the years. If that happened, the other two might leave with them. I could be alone in the house, for all I knew.I finally moved, walking to the bedroom door and sticking my head into the hallway. I heard voices.Eventually I decided to go clean up the scene of the crime. Maybe removing the evidence might help me somehow. It was like being in an alternate reality. I "snuck" to the living room, trying to be as quiet as I could, and wrestled the mattress up onto its side. It waved and wobbled, and was. He boils them. Then fries over low heat. Finally, high heat. Yum! Crispy and salty.Other nights he might soak them in buttermilk, batter them in some spicy concoction. Outstanding.Phillip Montgomery had asked me to lunch. Back before he moved to New York. Ours was a complex relationship. Interesting. Warm. I had first met Phillip when his and Rebecca’s daughter, Mindy, had gone missing. It was a brief flirtation with an inefficient cult, the Creed of the Brotherhood.Mindy grew close to Walker.