As the fates would have it, a young black guy was seated at the bar. Shaved head, goatee, and heavily muscled, he looked just like what Ann needed."Ex...use me, can I talk with you for a minute?" I said."Sure, what's up?" he responded."Well this is going to sound very odd, damned unusual really, but I need a favor," I said quietly so no one would overhear."Oh yeah, and what would that be?" Well this is going to sound really weird; but, my wife is upstairs waiting for a big hard cock and I thought. The look on his face made my heart rapidly beat faster i tried to stand up but my legs were shaking from how close he was standing to me, he kneed down to my level do whispered in my hear "i wanna feel your cock inside me" just those few words had me rock hard i turned away from him trying to hide my cock from him but it was no such luck he just pushed him self up against my back i could feel his hard cock throbbing like he was about to blow a load...i turned my head to him and said "please. I poured the Epson salts under the running water and told her to get in when she got undressed as I left the bathroom. She then yelled that she was in the tub and asked me to come and see if she was putting her ankle under the water as her Mom had explained. I went into the bathroom and the shower doors were closed so I just sat on the toilet and pulled the one back so I could see just her foot raised up under the water. I told her that she was doing exactly what her Mom had told me to tell her. Steve’s interest in his sermon had picked up again, and ideas were starting to form in his head. As the refreshed minister rounded a sharp corner, he could not believe the sight in front of him. A women and her three young children were sitting forlornly in front of their small apartment, surrounded by clothing and furnishings. The scene was so surreal, Steve immediately stopped his car and walked over to the hapless victims, who had clearly been crying. ‘I’m Steve Bogan, a minister with.