You will not date any other girls. I don't wanna hear that Emma and Mary are upset because you started banging some other woman." Dad said."That won't... be a problem. I'm technically dating Emma. She and I set ground rules about us dating or fucking other people." I said."Good. I'll be by once a month to visit. I'm setting some time off from the farm to visit you guys regularly." Dad said.Mary smiled and leaned back against me, my cock slipping to the hilt inside her, causing her to let out a. Her name is Priyanka(name changed) she is in the third year and me in the final year. I was placed and was bored in college. I was surfing on Facebook checking out juniors. I saw her profile and to my conscious, she was indeed hot and beautiful with 34-32-36. I sent her a request and she accepted my request within seconds and we started chatting. She congratulated me for my placement and I asked her about her goals. She asked me for a treat and I agreed to her. I asked her where does she want a. He or she will need your help."It says something of Howard that his reply was, "Morgan Robertson?" There was approval in his attitude.I said, "She's my first choice. Be aware that I intend to give her a lot of rope. If she wants to take speaking engagements, write a book or take up bridge, she can. All I will care about is building from our base. Also, I may be..."He broke in, " ... running for Congress. You do make things interesting." There was a definite twinkle with that quip. I told him to. Pastor asked us if we had any questions about sex. I raised my hand.“Why does the church hate gays, lesbians, bisexuals, and transgendered?” I asked with a quiver in my voice as I looked around and noticed people becoming offended that I dare ask such a question. Sam chuckled under his breath.“Faggot” he muttered.“The Bible states it is wrong,” said Pastor as he leveled his gaze on me, the man was one of those people who gave off an air of omniscience. I knew he had heard Sam, but he did.