The rector proved to be a florid man of middle years with a huge belly and a too-small wig. His eyes were piggy and bloodshot; his breath rancid. I to...d him that I had met the Widow Pomeroy, and that she suggested he might be interested in some young girls I was bringing in from the farm country."Did she?" he said, inviting me in. I told him that I could supply him with a fresh girl, even a virgin if he wished to pay a bit more, every three months for the foreseeable future for just twenty. She too wanted to enjoy the ride and see how long I could carry her. As we increased pace her boobs began bouncing up against my chest and stimulated us both. Our pace increased to furious pumping. This time I was unable to hold back and as she came quickly, I followed soon after. After a while I let her down on the bed, she sat on the edge for a moment and then fell back. I heard her whisper, “can you go on?” In response I got on her and kneeled across her chest. Placing my dick between her. "Are you ready?" Yep," I say, following Jonathan out into the hall before sighing andstopping. "Wait," I say with a heavy voice."What's up?" Jonathan asks."This- this, between us," I begin. "...It's not really working, is it?" Did I hurt you last night, is that it?" Jonathan asks, clearlyconcerned that he'd done something wrong."No, that's not it," I lie. "It's just... I don't know. Maybe it's toosoon after Paul, but I just don't feel the connection with you that Idid with him." ...I kinda feel. Then to our new home. When you get your food, come sit with us.” John smiled, “We will find you a place to stay during the next day or three. See Johnny and his wife Teresa over there?”Sheri laughed as she waved to Johnny.John looked at his phone and saw that it was 7:00 PM. He heard the last call and he looked at Tony. He was still eating his second plate of spaghetti and had a big smile on his face. He caught John’s eye and leaned back and patted his tummy.Margaret was saying the Omak /.