“Come on, Ali. I’m only here because you invited me, and we both know how great the sex is between us. Anyway, who would know?” replied Dan as h... again sidled up close, shepherding Ali into a secluded alcove down one of the corridors leading from the atrium. After making a furtive look around his surrounding he corned Ali up against the wall, grabbed her ass with his right hand and moved in to kiss her.Ali pulled her face away and placed a restraining hand on his chest. “Please, Dan. Not. The Reverend Surelight watched the farms go by as he traveled over the rolling hills south of Des Moines. He enjoyed traveling on the state roads rather than the Interstate; the slower pace allowed him time to think and to appreciate his life.The Reverend Adam Surelight was senior pastor at a medium sized congregation in Clear Lake, Iowa. He was a healthy 40 and was at the peak of his life. He had built up his church over the past 12 years into a thriving community. Last year the elders voted. "Just then the waitress brought me my hamburger steak and I ask the woman if she had eaten yet. She said no, picked up the menu and looked at it and then told the waitress that she would have what I was having. I pushed my food around on my plate as we waited for her meal to arrive and wondered if taking advantage of the situation might not be in my best interests; after all, I might never have a shot at something as nice as this ever again. She had said that some day he might come back and. .." and I couldclearly see the white splashes actually spurting against the dark woodenshed walls."Me too...love... me too" Uncle Zafar panted as he thrust real hard acouple more times, then froze, with his hips plastered to Dad's hairybuttocks, so close that they seemed like one. Uncle Zafar's legs trembledand shivered for a few seconds, and I knew he was shooting his loaddirectly into dad, deep breeding him.After a couple more moans and groans, Uncle Zafar backed out slowly. Iactually heard.