Ethan was in his study finishing his sermon, as he usually did at that time on that day. He heard the front door open, but no one had rung the bell. "...Who would do that?" he asked himself out loud. He swung around in his swivel chair, looking toward the foyer. "Who's there?" he called out. No one answered, but he heard rustling noises, and then a soft padding of quiet steps."Reverend Chandler, I need to see you," Tracey cooed, as she finally made her entrance into the study. She sauntered toward. Chachi: mai tujhe apna beta maanti thi aur…Me: mai apni iss maa ko chod ke unka doodh peena hai…Chachi: ye kbhi nai ho skta.Me: theek hai teri beti gyi.aur table se ek knife nikaal ke uski beti ke upper arm pe chubane lga. Vo chillanae ki koshish mrne lgi lekin muh ko kapde se band hone ki vajah se nai chilla paa rhi thi.Chachi(rote hue): sam sam nai please meri beti ko kuch mat karo jo tum bologe mai vahi karungi..Me: vo to tujhe krna hi padega..Maine uski beti se knife hata diya aur chachi ke. "What!?!" Then she said, "I don't think your little sissy cock is going to go soft anytime soon." Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see the guy from the parking lot standing next to me. "Hi, I'm Steve." He held out his hand and I just stood there in shock. My wife quickly scolded me. "Don't be rude! Shake is hand." I removed my hand from my skirt to shake is hand and my hard cock popped up. He smiled and stared, but was nice. I offered her a lift as I was off into town anyway but she said its ok a taxi has been booked.Lets be honest here who wouldn't be alarmed at this point and I thought something was up so I thought sod it lets see where she goes. I know it's a bit odd to follow but I had to find out so before she went I was in the garage tinkering, to tell you the truth I was getting one of my sports bikes ready to follow the taxi. We said good bye and as the taxi went round the corner I walked into the garage.