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tried to slip my small hand into his big one but he shook it off and turned to me. Grabbing my shoulders so hard it hurt a little, he looked deep into my eyes, searching them for something.
    "How badly do you want your mom to keep her job?"
    "Bad."
    "And how badly do you want me to keep my job?"
    "More than anything, Pastor Randy.
    He nodded and settled his piercing gaze on me until I started to squirm. "Then follow my lead and don't question a thing once we go out there, understand?"
    I nodded nervously, worried about what he had planned. But I trusted him and would do anything to make sure he stuck around.
    He smoothed my hair down and brushed his hands down my arms, sending tingles of desire down them, despite the fear I was feeling. "Ready?"
    I nodded again, this time more confidently. As long as we stuck together, I had no doubt Pastor Randy could get us out of this sticky situation.

6
    D eacon James was at the center of a huddle made up of the church's deacons. They were the elders of the congregation, older men who were responsible for deciding what was best for the church.
    I followed meekly behind Pastor Randy, who seemed unfazed by what Deacon James had just witnessed. He strode proudly toward the group, an air of power emanating from him.
    "Deacon James, Deacon Tryon, Deacon Roberts," he said, nodding graciously to each in turn. "It's a pleasure to see you this afternoon. Why is Deacon Clayton not with you?"
    The three men glanced at each other, no doubt confused by Pastor Randy's easy demeanor and unsure how to proceed. Finally Deacon Tryon answered: "He's ill today, Pastor Wade.”
    "I'm sorry to hear that. I'll be sure to call on him tomorrow. What brings you here today?"
    "We merely came to have a short meeting with you and to make sure you were settling in comfortably,” said Deacon Roberts, clearing his throat pointedly. Looking directly at me, he added, "And it appears you have."
    I blushed and sidled behind Pastor Randy. Having these righteous men looking at me made me very uncomfortable. I trained my eyes on my toes, peeking up only occasionally when I thought their attention was elsewhere.
    Pastor Randy chuckled magnanimously, as if they were ignorant children who didn't understand the way of the world.
    "Oh, you mean my testimony with Ms. Richards here?"
    He grabbed my arm and pulled me around to stand next to him. He gave it a subtle but strong squeeze, reminding me that I was supposed to follow his lead. So I lifted my head, made eye contact with the deacons and tried not to blush.
    Deacon James barked out a laugh. "Is that what you call it?"
    A puzzled look flashed across Pastor Randy's face. "Why, of course, Deacon James. I'm doing my utmost to save this child's soul from the eternal flames of hell."
    Again, Deacon James laughed. "By... fornicating with her?" he hissed.
    The other two men looked scandalized by the statement, but Pastor Randy just smiled benevolently, as if explaining the obvious. "Exactly."
    The deacons gasped in shock. I was torn in two by the shame I felt for what I'd done and how turned on I was by Pastor Randy's cum oozing from my inner folds. I tried not to squirm but that slick feeling was driving me wild with desire.
    "Gentlemen, the Lord spoke to me. He showed me a vision of how I should purge the sin from Ms. Richards. I admit, I was tempted to turn away from his command, for I could not understand why he would ask such a thing of me."
    He was working himself up into a fervor, just like he did every Sunday in front of the whole congregation. My own juices mingled with Pastor Randy's as my lust for him grew. I couldn't get enough of his passion, whether when he was preaching or when he was fucking me. I glanced up at the deacons, and I could see they weren’t entirely convinced but they were paying attention to his every word.
    "I prayed and prayed about what he'd shown me. Had I interpreted my vision correctly? Was Satan trying to trick me? I did everything I could to