I took a deep breath to steady myself. I took one final look at her, then I set to work. This was it, my greatest fantasy was to become reality.I star...ed in the most innocent place possible. To calm her down, allay her anxiety, I started with stroking her hair. It was a tiny detail, but I knew the small pleasure that came from this would make her begin to enjoy what I was doing. Her hair felt so sensual in my hands. Smooth, free and luxurious. Over and over again, I ran my hands through those. She was frozen in place so I moved to her and pulled her into my arms. Our six inch height difference meant she had to look up at me. When she did, I bent down and kissed her. Her arms went under mine and she grabbed my ass."I think you are overdressed." I said just over a whisper. "I think you were going to teach me about flexibility and cardio. I want to eat you."I could feel her shiver as I said the words. I grasped the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up. She lifted her arms allowing me. I looked down and did not say anything. He told me to come into his room. I followed him, expecting something terrible to happen.He said he should tell his parents that I was a dick sucker. I looked up at him scared and began to beg him not to say anything. I told him I only had a few dollars but would give them to him and do anything we wanted, just do not tell his parents. They would probably tell my parents and they would kill me. After a minute, he smiled and said that if I sucked his. “Hello,” winked Casey.“Why did you pick this place?”“Oh, my grandmother owns it. This is where my granddad grew up. I used to play here with my cousins during summers.”“Nice!”“What made you come out here to preach,” inquired the physician.“Well, we go where we are called,” Russell replied.“Poppycock! Nobody wants to stay at St. Mark’s.”“This is my third parish. I got into the ministry in my mid-thirties. I had to finish my associate’s degree to get ordained. Believe it or not, my other two.