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"Wow, I can't believe how many people are still coming." Betty watched as people poured into the church. "I would have thought that little expose would have slowed things down." "That's not what you said." I searched the church for Rachael, Heidi, and Mayumi. "Where are they?" I asked in frustration. "Fuck I don't know.." "We've got a full church..." "Just start it." Betty sighed. "Remember you're on camera and this is being projected on the outdoor screen." I turned on the headset, "Well good morning ladies and gentlemen.." It was an awkward start. "I was planning on
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"Hello? This is Pastor Mike." "Hello Pastor Mike, this is Janet with 'News at Five'. We are doing a 'News at Five' Special Report' on the local churches. We would like to interview you and your wife Betty. Your new church is generating a lot of excitement! Some people view you as the second coming, others argue that you are preaching a dangerous works based Christianity. We could schedule the interview for Wednesday. That would give you a couple of days to prepare." "Okay, that sounds great." I agreed. "We would love to do it!" ------------- "Could we pla
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"Mike this place is starting to fill up." Betty stood with me on the stage as I adjusted my headset. "How many people do you have the caterers cooking for?" "Fifteen hundred." "You're crazy." "I've got money.. What's going on with Rachael and all those people in the black and gold robes?" "It's a choir group from an old black gospel church that closed down. They want to perform here." "Tell them that they are very welcome! Our congregation is more than half black. Why not? Do they have music?" "I think they do. I could play the piano." Betty pointed to
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I walked into the dead silent chapel and sat down in a seat. The place was immaculate. Chris and his crew had done a good job of cleaning. It felt so weird that I was working on a sermon. Maybe it would have been easier if I actually believed in God. Was I being a bit of a hypocrite? I had preached about marriage and children while I pretended to be married. Was I fucking up Betty's life while I continued to fuck up my own? What was I really trying to fucking prove? I got up and wandered back to the house. Betty, and Heidi, were outside washing their cars. "Mike!" Mayum
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I sprinkled my grillades and grits with a little hot sauce as a large boat passed by on the river. "We used to come down here for vacations when I was little. That was when my parents were getting along. My dad was a get rich quick guru. There were periods where he did really well and made people all sorts of money, and periods where things didn't go so well.." Betty glanced back at the people inside the restaurant. "Marriage isn't easy." "It has its ups and downs.. Betty?" "Yeah?" "Are you using birth-control?" Betty gave me a big sigh, "Mike you shouldn't get involve
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We ate on the outdoor patio of a small New Orleans style restaurant. . "You really want to hold another free breakfast next weekend?" Betty took a bite of her blackened catfish. "Yeah.." I paused to eat some seafood gumbo. The cajun food was one of the things I had really enjoyed when I had visited Saint Joe in the past with my investment group. "You know how these things work. A lot of people will shy away the first time, but they will come if you give them a second opportunity." "Okay, but we're going to work poor Chris and his crew to death cleaning up after these things."
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"Well that was fun, but exhausting." I closed the front door behind us. "Help me unzip my dress." Betty said impatiently. "Sure." Betty pulled her dress off her shoulders and let it drop on the floor of our entryway. "There sure are a lot of big poor families down here." She yanked her panties and kicked them off. "Yeah, they're probably not so welcome at the other churches." I followed bottomless Betty into the greatroom. "My step-father would have run them off." Betty sat down on the arm of a couch, and spread her legs. A thick stream off pee jetted from her raw h
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"Honey.." I pulled Betty close and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She didn't resist me. "Mmm honey.." Betty wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately on the lips. "Mike, you look surprised." She laughed. "Do I remind you of your old girlfriend?" "No.. she didn't believe in public displays of affection." Betty ran her fingers through my hair. "She was cheating on you?" "Yeah.. " "Mike.." Betty kissed me on the lips again. ".. I'm going to take a piss, then let's go and get something to eat." She headed down into the seating area. "You guys are dangero
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Light chatter floated through the crowd as the little over half full church waited anxiously for the service to begin. Betty messed with a microphone on the stage, and suddenly Heidi began playing what sounded like the Eurythmics song "Sweet dreams are made of these", on the huge church organ. Racheal joined in on the electric guitar, and Mayumi accompanied on the drums. Betty took the microphone,. "Sweet dreams are made of these..". Her Annie Lennox imitation was spot on! The crowd erupted in applause. It was an unusual choice for a Sunday church service, but at the end
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I walked around the chapel with a plastic bag, and the type of mechanical stick designed for picking up trash, and picked up little wads of tissue. The pee stains weren't particularly visible, and I didn't find much tissue, but Chris and his team would be coming in later in the day to thoroughly clean the chapel. Betty quietly walked down the aisle and over to me. She unzipped her stretchy form fitting jeans, and pulled them down along with her lacy pink panties. "Mike.." She sat her bare rear down on the edge of one of the cinema style seats, "..my step-father is a pastor." She smirked a
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Racheal stood in the middle of our living room and unfastened the oversized buckle on her belt. "Any food left for me?" "You're a little late but we've got plenty of food." It was a bit of a relief to see both Heidi and Rachael back. "The dining room is through that door." "Wait, I've gotta water the carpet first." Rachael flashed me a pervy grin, pulled her jeans down and squatted. She made no attempt to hide her raw hairy pussy, and I got a good view as she peed powerfully on our dark red carpet. "Rachael, how did last night go?" Betty stepped up next to me and set a hand sof
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"Betty, you were right, Chris looks totally different with short hair." I watched as Chris and his crew set up tables in the churches large cafeteria. "We would have been a little overwhelmed without their help. "Mayumi wants to fuck him." Betty smirked, "Shhh.." I glanced at Mayumi, Heidi, and Rachael. They were setting up church instruments on the right side of the cafeteria stage. Their personal instruments were outside on the temporary stage next to the patio. "I think Chris already has a girlfriend. I heard him talking with 'Sara' on his phone." "So?" Betty snuggled
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Betty was both intimidatingly beautiful and shockingly wild. "Okay.." I felt myself growing hard as I pulled Betty close. She blinded me with a feverish kiss on the lips. "Woah!" I fumbled to unzip Betty's dress, as she popped buttons off of my shirt. It was aggressive, awkward -- and passionate! We tumbled onto the floor. Betty took hold of my warm swollen cock with one hand and guided my hand to her warm soaking wet hairy pussy. "Ohhh!" Her legs went rigid as I touched her swollen little member. "Just rub around the base..." She began playing with my overly sensitive balls with
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Thank you, I forgot to include that.
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"Bob Wheeler.." I introduced myself, "..I'm Mike Prescott, and this is my wife Betty. It's great that you could come over and show us around the church!" "No problem Pastor Mike." Bob smiled. "I needed to get you the keys anyway." He unlocked the huge front doors, and led the way through the foyer into the chapel. Betty gasped. "Wow Mike, this place is huge!" It looked a bit like a medieval Catholic cathedral with it's vaulted ceiling and the huge arched stained glass windows that lined the sides. "What's the cost of the monthly upkeep?" Betty whispered. "I don't k
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Note: This story contains references of 'golden shower' peeing (From a stage into a crowd). And it contains 'naughty peeing'. FULL BUSH "Making money is not about playing it safe, it is about taking risks." I checked out the little group in front of me as i walked the stage. There was an older women in the group who looked like she might have some money. "It is about action, it is about doing! You are going to make mistakes, you are going to take some loses, but... if you follow the method I map out in this course, you will ultimately make a lot of money. I guar
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WHOOOOOOOM!! An immense cloud of fire rained down upon us. "GRRRRRRRRR!!!" A bone chilling chorus of growls surrounded us. Horrible creatures stood in front of Alicia and Tully. The raging firestorm stopped eirily short of us. WHOOOM! WHOOOM! A scourge whipped around over our heads. It was Chiyo, she was back on her feet. "Let's fight this fucker!" Johnny yelled. His eyes glowed a fiery red like our dads. "I still can't move!" I struggled like I was in a dream. Rage welled within me. "Fuck you Draekon!" It wasn't Draekon holding me down -- it was my weak human side.
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"AIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" Chiyo's father cried out in rage. I caught a glimpse of the incubus and closed my eyes in horror. The very sight of the creature was enough to caused madness. This was a creature of obscene filth, spawned in the cesspools of the flaming pits of hell. This was the same hideous monster who had violated Chiyo's mother. And yet.. and yet it was fighting to protect Chiyo. It was fighting to protect its daughter! "Dad help me!!" I collapsed to the ground, paralyzed by Draekon's mind control.. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the a abo
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I had a feverish night of of one nightmare after the next but I awoke with Alicia sleeping blissfully on my chest. The warmth of her sensual naked body put me back to sleep. We were in an enormous Catholic cathedral. I was kneeling in a pew next to Tully, Alicia, and Chiyo. "Here, even the Priests can marry and have kids." Tully made a face. "And they still want to become like us.." "If I took a human wife could I have kids?" "I don't think so.." Alicia answered. "Merlin tried. He had a human wife." "What happened to her?" Alicia shrugged, "She died. People don't
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"Johnny, this is horrible!" I winced as the wagon we road in bounced over a rut in the road. "I can barely walk or move in this armour. How are we supposed to fight in it?" "Just shut the fuck up!" Johnny said menacingly. "Okay, but this is humiliating. Merlin could have at least let us ride horses." "Could you have ridden a horse in this armour?" "William you're being a fucking pussy!" Alicia guided our horses over to the right side of the towns main road close to the spot where we'd battled Morigan. "Merlin is just testing your mental strength." Tully, and Chiyo, sa
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"William, get up here and give me a hand!" Johnny called down from the hay loft. "In a minute!" I found Johnny, moving some loose hay with a pitchfork, while Tully swept. "William! Wanna see my pussy?" Tully unzipped her jeans. "Okay.." Tully wiggled her hips while she pulled her jeans, and panties, down. Her pubic hair was thick, and wild -- completely unshaven. She squatted and spread her legs slightly giving me a view of her swollen clit. I felt myself growing hard. Tully grinned casually as a thick stream of pee sprayed from her hairy pussy. "William, ha
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"What's going on up there?" I guided the horse towards the small village below Merlin's. "Arthur's men." Chiyo said rather matter-of-factly. "Probably sent to watch us." "William! Help!" Elizabeth cried out. A man was dragging her around by her hair. "Fucking asshole!" Anger welled up in me. "Let go of her NOW!" "What sayith thou?" The man let go of Elizabeth and smirked at me. Men stepped out of the shadows on both sides of the road. "We shall do whatever pleases us." "GRRR!" A blinding beam of red light arced out of my hands -- through the man I had been yelling at
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Chiyo wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on the neck. "Arthur's watching us." She whispered in my ear. "He's using a very young sorceress. Margaret of Devonshire… your great Aunt." "Aunt Margaret is here? God, how old was she?" I trotted the horse down the road in the moonlight. "She was old." Chiyo laughed. "She probably lied a few years off of her age." "Like a couple hundred or so? Chiyo, how old are you?" "Shh.." Chiyo kissed me on the cheek. "Sorceresses live long lives. Stop up ahead near that big tree." "Okay.." I trotted the horse up to the tree and we
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"They're fucking hotties!" Johnny pointed at a group of young girls, who watched us from a distance as we ate at an outdoor table. "Boy, I would fuck her! He devoured his chicken. "And her!" He pointed to another girl. "And her!!" "Yeah… Do you think Merlin's kind of a psycho?" I changed the subject. "I don't think he likes you." Johnny grabbed a cob of corn from the bowl in front of us. "Oh gawd she's hot!" "Yeah.." I tore a large chunk of bread off of a hard loaf. "I met Merlin in a dream… which I guess was more than a dream.. He called me a 'lubberwort', and punched me
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Chiyo hustled down the stairs to us."Merlin's not here." She continued on down the stairs. "I don't know if I want to go back down." I groaned. "Relax!" Tully laughed, "We're here now!" Tully chased after Chiyo, and Alicia followed. Johnny stood leaning against the wall. "Where are we?" "I'm not exactly sure.." I took a deep breath and headed down the stairs. To my surprise the darkness and foul air was gone. A delicious crisp breeze blew into the tower through the open door. I stepped outside and caught my breath. We were on the edge of a steep vertigo inducing roc