The story so far:
Dave shut his cell phone. When he looked up, the sight of Maribel and Jezebel in a “69“ position sent his stomach churning. Two months ago, when Pimp Master Shorty Short ended into his life everything seemed so exciting. It didn't seem that way anymore; it was like he was trying to keep a tornado from destroying his home. His life was collapsing before his very eyes.
Maribel moaned in delight.
Minister sat at his desk. He knew what the Lord demanded of him, but how would he follow through—that was up to him: Poison? Strangulation? Shooting? Knifing? Stoning seemed appropriate, but the logistics seemed impossible in his mind.
There was a knock on his office door. It was that time of the month again to do the finances. The church accountant walked in. Minister watched with a stone-hard face as she warmly smiled at him. Was she trying to seduce him?
He stood up and kissed her on the neck. Without a word, he began undressing her. She answered passionately with her lips as her hands groped for his body. Within mere moments, they were in a love embrace.
As she rest next to his body in heated afterglow, Minister gingerly began tracing the curvature of her neck. Life faded away from her naked body as his hands clenched down. How dare she seduce him? Within minutes, the thrashing ceased.