A short drive led me to her place, and I stared in awe at the immensepalace she called home. She lived at the top of a knoll through which ahalf-mile-...ong driveway, flanked by boxwoods and yews and junipers,climbed on its way toward her elegant stone mansion. She wasn't aprostitute, I knew, for not even the most wildly successful call girlcould have afforded an estate like hers. For her to afford such awonderful domain as this, she must be a multimillionaire!Climbing out of my automobile, I. Just... Wonderful... it was the only word.Gillis's swollen balls ached with need and beside him, almost under him on the futon was all that he needed to quench his painful thirst.But the preacher could not push from his mind that this lovely, big-titted woman was married and a mother. If he committed adultery with her... and it would undoubtedly be absolute, sinful adultery... he could bring down on her and her family temporal grief, let alone the Heavenly misery that might afflict her in the. And now he waited. He flopped back onto the hotel bed, and attempted to escape his doubts. A knock on the door. Swiftly he stood and strode to it, his heart in his mouth. He opened the door, and relief flooded through him. Standing there was Lisa, more beautiful than his fantasies could ever portray. Lisa smiled, a breath-takingly beautiful smile, as if to say she saw the relief in his eyes. Words of welcome broke the silence, and she walked into the room. A quick hug of greeting as the door. “Yeah, sure,” Janice replied. “I asked him how it was.” “And?” “He said it was great. He said he was a little surprised she surrendered like she did. I told him you encouraged her to enjoy herself with him. He seemed surprised at that, too.” “Well, Em seemed to like it. She told him she hoped he’d come back.” “Good,” Janice said. Evan could almost see the smile on her face. “So, you’re good with it?” he asked her. “Yeah, I’m fine,” Janice replied. “It’s just fucking, isn’t it? I’d rather know.