“June do you remember how to cook?” I asked.“Oh alright,” she said with a sneer.She scrambled the last of my eggs from a neighbor’s hen hous.... It had been a deal for plowing and then dragging his garden space. He would be trading more when the garden plants were ready to leave the green house on May first, more or less. That neighbor and his wife were helping me revive the almost dead sense of community. The bacon, which June burned, came from the grocery store. The community farms were not. Your hair was swept up, tied with white jasmine and baby’s breath, while your neck was adorned with freshwater pearls with teal glass ornaments between each pearl. You were simply breathtaking. I was wearing a black button down collared shirt, with thin blue vertical stripes, a pair of dress kakis and tennis shoes. Not quite worthy of your beauty, yet you didn’t seem to mind as you wrapped your arms around my neck, stood on your tip toes, to try and match my 6’ 4” height, and kissed me. I. It was a great improvement, he thought. The formerBrother James had constantly felt the need to speak. He had spoken somuch that there were times during council meetings that Brother Paul wasstrongly inclined to smite him in a burst of rage at his constant needto fill the air with inane chatter.He turned his eyes back to the road. The Lord had certainly been correctto place Brother James in the body of Brother Paul's wife. If there wereany in the former governing body that were intended to be. Big and dark like the nighthe close the gap kissing me, holding me his fat cock against my bodyi felt sudenly so weak so warm and small in his arm kissed his tongue invading my mouth gently but with suck confidencemy shoulder felt his hands , my knees hit the floorlooking up , his fat cock opening my lipse , getting inside , just the big tiphe had me right there, i was under his total control now his cock was getting deeper trying to do my best at sucking he pull a chair and satgetting his.