”“Why is that?” I asked.“Because,” he smiled, “we require a college degree for all our seminarians who wish to become priests.”“Which ...s not my calling.”“I would agree, but there’s no point in trying for an exception to the usual practice when it’s less than eighteen months away.”“There is a significant challenge in supporting a family, not to mention the amount of time I’ll need to spend studying and training.”“Is it unsolvable?”“Well, no, but...”“May I be direct?”“I don’t think you need to. If you look, there are only a few that have any real physical contact that could be deemed as remotely sexual in any way at all,” Dan said, attempting to get his point across. “I think that a set like this with you in them would be amazing. And yes, it would be a huge thrill and turn on for me, but it isn’t about if I want you to do it. I said I would like you to, but the choice is yours. If you do, you have my full support.”Instantly calming down as Dan explained the conversation he had with. My afternoon exercises have given me quite an appetite," he said looking at me. I glanced at him and he had a smile on his lips."Will the Hungry Horse be OK?" I asked."Sounds good to me."I pulled into the car park of The Hungry Horse public house and brought the car to a stop. We entered the pub and I noticed that it was quite empty. We sat at a table and a waitress brought us a menu. I chose a chicken and bacon salad and David ordered a medium rare steak. He also ordered a pint of lager for. I notice the car never shifted in it’s lane as he did this. He laid his hand back on my knee without another word. He navigated through the city streets and towards the interstate. Once we reached the interstate the car shot forward again and continued at a high rate of speed. I couldn’t make out the signs as we flew past them. The roads where empty since it was early Saturday morning. I felt his hand slowly start squeezing my thigh and moving up my leg. I jumped a little and he glanced over at.