“Come on, man.” I urged, raising my eyebrows and looking around like we were sharing a dirty secret. “You have to admit Emily is quite the looke....”“ ... that’s not appropriate.” John muttered, but there was an edge of defiance in his voice. “That’s not - leave it please, Mike.”“There’s no need to hide anything.” I said, grinning in a friendly manner across at him. The amount of resistance he was mustering was pitiful really. I decided to push a little harder. “I know you were checking her out -. I was more intrigued than ever. I wanted ‘The Preacher’s Wife‘ more than ever, now. She gave me the final go ahead, when she raked her long fingernail along the full length of my throbbing cock. I glanced at her and she patted my cock and winked.“Reverend Fulchs, you’re a very fortunate - Man of The Cloth, to have a wife-mate and daughter as beautiful and dutiful as these ladies.” I looked at him once more to see his beaming smile at the compliment.“You young people enjoy your evening. I would. The design had to fit around the infamous corridor that the members accessed through the red door. The corridor itself had eight rooms on each side, a key coded door allowed access and a large viewing window, actually a one way mirror, allowed those in the corridor to see into each room. The rooms were all similar, a simple bed, a padded stool, a second unpadded low bench, a large dog bed, water bowls. At the back of each room was a low door that allowed the dogs to enter and leave the rooms. If not, could we pay extra to have the manufacturer make two thousand special pairs? I wanted them to reach mid-thigh.Satisfied that I’d accomplished something useful, we ate lunch in town and then rode back out to the ranch. While they began packing their belongings into their wagon, I rode out and spoke with the neighboring ranchers and farmers. Between them, they offered to trade twenty head of cattle for the ranch, nowhere near what it would be worth in a healthy economy, but more than I.