”“Do Fred and Flo have accounts at your bank?”“Nancy, this isn’t personal stuff. I thought you might ask about other women or something. I m...an – let me think- I guess there is no ethical problem. Uh – yes they have multiple accounts.”“Can you tell me if they are independantly wealthy?”“No, I am pretty sure they aren’t but they certainly aren’t poor. I know that Flo has gotten much richer lately. But what has this to do with us?”“I haven’t any real proof yet but I believe Fred has murdered my. Will sketched.When they were resting, Mom called my name. I went over and sat beside them."Lift up a little, Sam. Thanks. Hey, not too far!... Mary, on the way out here just now, we were talking about the last time we made love here. I just couldn't wait. Is it all right?"I bent down and kissed her lips. Then I kissed Dad. "Of course it's all right. I watched. I loved it, seeing you so happy."They pulled me down alongside them, held me for a while. When I felt Mom's hips begin to move again, I. He rubbed the head of that big black cock along my pussy a few times before he pushed the head in. I gasped in pleasure as he stretched my tight little pussy out. He would push in a little bit then pull back out and push in a little farther. He kept working it in and out till he was all the way in. I was in ecstasy, never before had I been so filled. He held his big black cock deep inside my pussy, letting me get use to the size. Finally he pulled out nice and slow till just the tip was in me.. After a few minutes the tears ended and I did reflexively what I’ve always done. I said, ‘Forgive me Father for I have sinned.’ He got a big smile and said, ‘Ah, a good Catholic boy. You don’t need all the formality here my son, this is a Pentecostal church. Just say what’s in your heart.’ I just blurted it out, ‘Pastor, I killed a man.’ He didn’t even flinch. I just told him that he’s sitting next to a murderer and he didn’t even react. ‘Are you going to kill me?’ He asked. ‘No! Absolutely.