The room was very smelly; the most punkie smell. Johnnie could not misjudge it. Smell of the male semen of course. Perhaps this room was used for the ...ay activities only. WTF! Johnnie noticed that all curtains were also drawn and it was making the room totally dark and almost scary inside. He knew, there must be a light switch near the entrance in to the room and he reached for it but a very deep and strong masculine sound ordered him not to do anything, he was not asked to do. This was scary.. He found her in the kitchen cleaning. He walked up behind her and put his arms around her."Ummm," she said, "I was wondering where you were. I wanted a man's arms around me so bad, that if you hadn't come by soon, I was going to go out and find a man to put his arms around me."He asked her to take a break and sit down with him for a while. He told her about how the preparations were going. When he asked if she had decided what to wear she just smiled and told him he'd have to wait and see."I. So, yes, we could use a new Sheriff and a new barber, not to mention a married couple such as yourselves.“Yitzhak Gould, by the way. Reform rabbi and one of just three clergy of any note who survived that whole mess. The rest were all executed by the Klan ... or were Klan themselves. I damn near lost my life, too, since I’m Jewish, and they don’t like Jews. This is my wife, Sarai. Our twins weren’t so lucky. They were both killed by the KKK.“Those folks that you saw earlier? All were Klan. People were sprinkled here and there, when Jonathan pulled me out into the water. My heart started beating quickly, and I felt myself becoming damp between my legs.He pulled me out further into the water. We were waist deep, as he pulled me closer. Jonathan wrapped his arms around my waist, slid one hand down the middle of my back, and pulled me up against his growing manhood. He leaned down, and gently kissed my lips. I opened my mouth slowly, grazed his lower lip with my teeth, and slowly.