The priest stood, towering over her petite, five foot two frame, and extended his hand. "How do you do, I am Father Johns."She unlatched her right han... from the valise, and shook his hand, using just the ends of her fingers. "Catherine Matzke."Matzke, where had he heard that name before? "Please be seated Mrs. Matzke." That's Miss Matzke," she said as she sat down on the edge of one of the two simple wooden chairs that faced the desk."I see. Now tell me, Miss Matzke, what can I do for you?"She. "That means that you are an entire average sized penis larger than the largest cock I've ever had. Oh. My. God! Okay-- now around..." She took the tape measure and wrapped it around the thickest part of me-- right in the middle. She pulled it so that it rested snugly around me and indicated the number that appeared there."Okay. You're as big around as the biggest guy I've ever been with is long. What the fuck world am I in right now?" Having second thoughts?" NO!" She blurted. "You're the best. Nancy stood frozen, mesmerized by the approaching stranger. She hadn't noticed him before.Where was this good looking guy all evening? She became more aware of his stunning beauty the closer he came. His face was like that of a statue's – thin aquiline nose, high cheekbones, full lips, and strong square jaw. The powdery paleness of his skin appeared even whiter, contrasted against his silky jet black hair, and resembled the luster of cold marble. Great makeup job! Nancy grinned. And costume. “That’s good of you.” I lamely commented out loud. “Is this good? Is it bad to pick an Imperial?”“Nah, that’s actually smart if you’re new to the game. The Imperial ability comes in handy a lot.” he commented with the same lame tone to his voice. “At any rate, I did the best with what I was given, but I whipped Lauren hard to get it. I imagine she hates me now.”“Do you hate her?” I asked.“Nah, of course not. Hating someone because they hate you is childish. Let’s take you, for example. I would.