Since we were in a government vehicle, she had to drive. I learned that Summer's husband was a bishop in some small local religion that I had never...heard of before, called Church of Loving Forgiveness. She didn't talk much about it, but did say she was very active in the church. During the first week we got to know each other fairly well and I really liked her. Slowly during the week, she started open up a little bit and I got the feeling that she was in a very strange relationship. She. ”“How many thousands, Sir?”“Eli, we would have to have at least fifty thousand dollars to build a forty bed hospital like we have in Little Rock, it will take us a few years to raise the funds.”“Sir, we need a hospital right away, we have some nurses in training in St. Louis already and we have a promise from Doctor Gerald Harrod that he’ll come here if you build a hospital.”“Eli Crow, Sister Margaret has warned me you were a force to be reckoned with. Please tell me how you were able to. “Hey Mark, care for a drink somewhere?”“Sure. I know a place just around the corner.”We sat at a booth and ordered beers. I wondered what was on his mind. We talked as usual for a half hour and then ordered more beers. As I listened to him I kept seeing his huge penis in my mind. I couldn’t help wondering what it would be like watching going into my wife.“Are you and Amy happy together?” Startled by his question, I recovered from my thoughts. He almost seemed to know what I had been. These were not quick, or soft and gentle kisses. He kissed her hungrily and pressed his tongue against her closed lips. Reluctantly she parted them and he licked her teeth and the tip of her own tongue. Her mouth opened more and her tongue came out. His hand went to her buttocks and pulled her against him.That kiss broke and she looked at him with wide green eyes.“I never let a boy put his tongue in my mouth before.” she said. “They always wanted to, but I thought it would be nasty. It wasn’t.