. like... this big." and the young girl showed with her hands how long the monk had been. "And real thick, too. He told me that God wanted him to show...me what I need for a husband. So he done it to me with that. I never had it before, Mrs. Crisp but I know I ain't gonna be tempted by Mr. Crisp or nobody now 'til God sends me a husband like him." I think you're dreaming, Vicki. I doubt that your priest would do such a thing and I know he couldn't be as big as that. Now buckle down and do some. "Who says he's getting that?" I don't need this shit," Jim grinned."Don't mock what you ain't gettin'," I said, with a smile,pulling Kenny closer to me. He actually started to sweat. "Am Imaking you nervous? Or something else?" I...uh..."I felt under the table. I knew it would work. "Think of thelineup for the '79 Mets," I whispered in his ear. Then I kissedthe lobe. He turned beet red.He got up and pulled out my chair. He clearly was trying tothink of the entire roster, not just the lineup. I. “I’m in here!” A young single girl, good looking with a great body, and that last statement obviously means she’ll be up for some no strings fun, and she doesn’t care that I’ve got a wife. Bloody perfect! She went on to say that there were other things that she liked about dating married men. "They don't get you pregnant, they don't give any nasty diseases, and they are easy to get rid of when you've had enough of them. Just threaten to tell their wives and you won't see them for dust!" The. " Walking out the store, the old man put the signed paper in his drawer and went back to tidying his store.***Back at his house, John readied himself for a night he would never forget. Placing the two pills in two glasses of wine, he let them dissolve as he prepared the room and the atmosphere for the evening. With the lights down low, candles and dinner on the table, John sat and waited for his love to arrive."My...my...my.." she said as she entered the room. "What have we here?" Just a little.