Two minutes later the phone rang. ‘You can’t prove anything,’ she said. ‘Want to listen to my amateur recordings? They aren’t RCA quality, b...t you can recognize the voices.’ ‘You recorded me?’ ‘I might have been born yesterday bitch, but it was early in the morning.’ ‘Alright, what do you want to know?’ she asked ‘I want the full background on Reverend Jason Archer. I want to know what his scam is.’ ‘That could take a while.’ ‘Nothing I learned Saturday night requires immediate action,’ I. The first 20 minutes where a bit harsh with people being scared to make the first move. I went up to go get a drink and asked my wife to come with me. I asked her if she wanted to do something or not. She was so scared he would not want to do anything she did not want to get naked. I told her I would go in and see and then call her into the room if he wanted to do something. Within less than a minute I called her into the room. The guy was so excited and just did not want to be f***eful. I had. I wasnt allowed to explain anything to them, just offer my body to them and deal with their acceptance of rejection. They all rejected and I seduced all of their husbands. I worked on them week after week, ass fucking them all, reminding them what they were missing at home, promising they could move in with me and have me all the time and doesnt that feel good honey when I take it deep in my ass like that? Id fuck their friends and let them pass me around, show me off. All five of them. I felt a tickling in my penis similar to what I get when thinking of Jody when I’m in bed trying to sleep. That hand just slides all by itself to my manhood and begins stroking and squeezing my shaft until my imagination does its dirty little trick and I feel that wonderful sensation of warmth and pleasure that young men learn to control if they’re lucky and edge up to an orgasm that gives the only release they can get! For the next five days I fantasized at night about being around a group of.