.” Melody interjected, twirling her hair between her fingers.Mike laughed. After all, being a band nerd had never done him any favors with the ladie... in high school.Man, how times do change.“Outside of that,” Mike continued, “I’m pretty introverted in my personal life. I try to avoid dealing with people unless necessary. Of course, the ones I actually choose to keep around as friends, you included, aren’t people,” he said with a wink. “A typical relaxing day for me is being a homebody, watching. ” She informed me that her husband lived on site and if I wanted living here to be a pleasant experience I better mind my manners. My better judgment told me I needed to walk away from this place, but there was something about Frankie. I kept arguing with her and was ready to walk away from the deal, but she promised everything would be fixed by our move in date. This was not good enough for me, so we went back to her office, it was 6 PM by now and everyone else was gone. I told her I wanted my. Joan was on the stage behind the massive pulpit pretending she was delivering a sermon. The three in the pew laughed at her antics. She gave a final prayer and ducked behind a curtain."Dan, come here. I want to show you something," she called.Dan shrugged. "The Reverend calls," he said foolishly, and went up on the stage. He fumbled through the curtains until he found her standing in a corner. "Left the little one home today, huh?" Yeah, hubby's baby-sitting."It was quite dark in the corner. And we had other stock for milk and meat. The discussion of sex was forbidden by my Southern Baptist parents, who required us to go to church twice on Sunday, and for Thursday night prayer meetings, and that did not include the times when a traveling preacher came by to hold Revival Meetings. My cousins and I would skinny dip in a stream that ran through our farm and talk about girls and sex. We would talk about fucking and getting blowjobs. I wasn’t sure if girls would actually suck a cock,.