The pastor snapped his fingers. ‘Oh, that reminds me! I need to ask Emma for a pint of eggnog ice cream for my faithful wife Ruth. The Lord wants us...to make a miracle.’ Ah yes, I said as I went into the cabin to round up the lust brigade, we all need a miracle around here. The sermon was very wonderful. The sun shined brightly as the pastor taught about the parables Jesus Himself made in His day. We sang hymns that seemed healthy to our lungs. Pastor Samuel even mentioned about answered. A stunningly beautiful Chinese woman, Dao-Ming was petite, yet strong, lithe, yet demure, feminine, yet commanded whatever room she entered. Coal-black hair cascaded in waves down her back, reaching just where her taut but rounded ass cheeks began, appearing blue when the light hit it just right. When she turned her full gaze upon you, her glittering gray eyes seemed to bore through to your very soul to take your measure as a man, but still they were happy eyes, although they also seemed to. Checking around, she quickly found breakfast had been left for her. The coffee maker was a good place to start. Exactly 3 packets of Splenda, or what she called ‘fake sugar,’ and 2 small fat-free single-serving creamer cups were left for her. She found a small package of cereal for the main course. In the fridge was a small cup of cut strawberries, a half-pint of skim milk and a low-fat vanilla yogurt. None of it was what she wanted, but it was all stuff she could stand to eat since she had to.. He booked his ticket in the gold class and it was very nice audi. It was having only 32 seats with very comfortable recliners. After taking our seats he asked me to give jacket to him. Since there was no one in the audi so I gave it to him. We were sitting in the middle of the last row.After 2 minutes a couple came, the guy was kept staring me once they settled down. They were sitting in the second row from front.After around 2 more minutes a old couple came. They were sitting in front of us..