Lucky for me! I glanced and saw no one around. I quickly popped open her box and scanned her letters. Finally I say what I had been waiting for. Among...the letters to occupant I found one addressed to 'Miss Betsy Bryant'. I am ready to make my move. I knew in my mind I was going to get this woman and I would start the next time I saw her. About 4 o'clock the next day I saw Betsy getting her mail. I slipped out of the apartment and came up the road as if I was going to the apartments. I walked up. I’d made Madeline’s profile in ten minutes flat, trying to come up with stuff that would get Dennis interested. A porn theatre sounded exactly like the kind of thing I would write, and Dennis had obviously spent way more time poring over the profile than I’d spent writing it.I decided to let go, and just sink into the date. I was filling in for Madeline, and Madeline liked porn theatres. Fine.We went in, and I had this weird mix of emotions. On one hand, I was disgusted - the place stunk, it. “Subdeacon, how is Father Deacon Grigory?” he asked.“He should be in surgery by now,” I said. “Multiple bypass. Vladyka was able to anoint him before the surgery.”“Very good. Do you know how long it will be?”“Several hours, but I don’t actually know,” I said. “I didn’t speak to the cardiologist; he spoke privately with Matushka Anastasia and John. The basic information I have is from Doctor Evgeni Petrov, who’s a member here.”“I know Doctor Evgeni,” Deacon Vasily said. “He’s a good man. What. He continued ‘Your mom is every mans fantasy in our locality, very few have got a chance to rim her and they can’t stop thinking about her and telling everyone what a good fuck she is. You father is a dumb ass to leave her alone here’Then he came close to me and took my top off. Flipped me over my stomach, climbed on top of me rubbing his dick between my ass cheeks . Then he put his hands in my bra and started pinching my nipples. I started moaning loudly Ahh yes Aah. Then he pulled my elastic.