As it got dark, the light in the sky would help him find the more populated areas, but it was still several hours before it got dark. Right now he was... searching the distance for any kind of movement. He’d spotted some roads that he would parallel in his northward quest. He would avoid the roads whenever he could because where there were roads there were Migra or Border Patrol. The roads could also mean a free ride like he got of Magdalena, but too many people warned him of the tricks that were. So I said ok to him.He said, “It will be very painful, so think twice. Because once you enter my apartment, you will be my slave for a week. You will not be able to leave in between. But I assure you it will be the most pleasurable sex of your life.”I already had a hard-on, and nobody had fucked my ass for months. So I said yes to him.He gave me the address. Once I enter, he told me, I will be there for a week, and he will own my body. I will have to follow his orders and not say anything until. Are you staying in the area for long?”That rather upset him, though he couldn’t say why. David’s response was intended to put this female Vicar in her place. “I live here. Your predecessor, the Father Newenham buried my wife here three years ago and I haven’t been to church since then. Have you been in post long, Mrs. Martha? Sorry, I don’t know the correct honorific for a female Vicar, and Mother Martha seems odd though Father Newenham seemed perfectly normal.”The Vicar’s blushes were spared. I would always be nervous at his house, but there was always a bunch of us. About a year goes by and I haven't said anything. I was really drunk one night at a friends house, so I called him to see what he was doing. I plucked up the courage and asked if I could suck his dick. He laughed a bit and said yes, of course. I didn't have any way of getting to his house that night so I just laid there thinking about it. I was very horny. The next day I woke up sober and still felt the same way and.
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