.." I said hesitatingly. "Who are you?" You sound so different... so far away," the voice whispered. "It's Pteri." PteriDae? Impossible. She died Revo...ed and her soul is no more," I started to get angry at this ghostly jest, though I admit it had begun to feel good to have someone to talk to and share my pain."I know who I am, Gareth," the voice seemed a bit upset, too. "When I died, were you holding the Spirit sword?" Yes, but I saw Pteri's spirit fade from the realm." Did the sword do. ” He steps forward so that he’s back within my grasp. I move lower back onto my legs as I knelt there in the middle of the hallway before his powerful body.I heard the faint sound of a ‘ding’ with the same elevator stopping on our floor. Not wanting to get caught kneeling in the middle of the hallway, I tilted my head to look up into the black man’s powerful eyes. “Please let me choke myself on your big black cock,” I pleaded in a whisper. Without saying a word he backed up and I fell on all. I was still very apprehensive about this and worried that I was unlikely to be able to ‘perform’ in the circumstances but Wendy was totally undaunted and so she stood me up and started to unbutton trousers and as she pulled down my underpants and made me step out of them my fully engorged cock stood proudly, and embarrassingly, to attention. She turned me slightly towards her two guests. ’Wow! said both ladies, ‘look at that. What a beautiful cock.’ ‘I warn you,’ said Wendy, ‘He can tend to. “It has been too long. What has it been, six months?”“More like seven,” Melissa said with a smile.“I have brought a surprise.”Through the doorway walked Eric, the high priest.Livia let out a shriek and hugged her elderly friend. “It has been too long! How are things going in New York City?”He shrugged, “Nothing new since my report last week.”Eric ran the main church in Manhattan, and helped Livia with administering the church.Livia no longer led the worship services. Now she was in charge of.