All he knew what that his was going to listen to whatever the President wanted him to do on his mission.That Sunday, right on time, the boys parked th...ir bikes outside the big apartment complex where Mister Adams lived. They looked at each other nervously before ringing the buzzer. A familiar voice through the speaker said “Yes?”Seth piped in, clearing his throat. “Elders Ashford and Bradley here to see the Mission President.”“Ah, yes. Come in.” said the President in a silky tone.The door. "You wouldn't mind?" The idea of it is actually kind of exciting," I said. "Isn't that weird?" No. It's exciting to me too," he admitted."What if we got naked together," I suggested.He looked at the door."OK, I guess," he said.Twice while he took his clothes off he said "This is so weird." I didn't have that much to take off, so I was naked first. His eyes were all over me, especially between my legs.The thing was, when he dropped his last item of clothing, he was soft."What does that mean?" I. I had no doubt about that. And Mom wouldn't get the drug she needed. My body slumped and he released my arms which dropped listlessly to my sides."That's a good girl," he said still leaning next to my ear. "Now spread those skinny legs of yours."No matter how much my rational mind told me otherwise, I panicked and jumped off his lap and ran. I took two or three strides when I tripped, my hands breaking my fall. Ice was lying stretched out behind me clutching my ankle in his strong hand like a. He figured that the old man had seen more than one cop come into his place to check out the action.“Checking out the clientele?”“Yes.”“I figured you’d show up here sometime. Of course, I expected you to visit last week.”“Sorry I’m late,” Victor said with a laugh.The bartender walked down to the soda tap and pulled a glass from the rack overhead. After putting a couple of ice cubes in it, he filled it with tonic water. He walked back to where Victor was seated and placed the drink in front of.