WAGES OF SIN 11

EPISODE ELEVEN

They both smiled and exchanged a long deep kiss. Kenneth was already getting high, and laid his hands on her fresh fleshy and fair buttocks; trying to reach for her tiny pink pant. Helen caught his hands and whispered, "I thought the same verse said, 'ask and it shall be given unto you'"

"Yea, that's when you are not used to the thing in picture already."

Kenneth proceeded in putting off her pant and bra, while she got herself busy in removing his belt and unzipping his pair of trousers. Kenneth tried to reach for his phone and played a past sermon of his as the two got laid on the sofa, having a less noise sex.

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"Come on" Helen moaned, softly and romantically, "ride on, pastor" she said, as if she were under a sound ministration. Well, since she was under him and Kenneth on her, digging into her well and dignity one could say or imagine there was an ongoing ministration. Just that such ministration could pause a woman's menstruation.

Kenneth felt relieved as he released a volume of warm semen into her fallopian tube. "Ouch! The warm ice cream" She moaned, feeling and confirming his semen got into her, sending a message to her brain. "That's my man" she said, and drew Kenneth's lips to hers for a deep kiss with her right hand while she rubbed and played with her clitoris with the left. "You are so sweet, you know? I think you are just as good at this as you are on the pulpit."

"Really?"

"Yea" she said. "Ouch" she moaned, grabbing his still erected temple as he tried to put on his trousers back. "Please, I will like to some warm ice cream in my mouth as well."

"What?" He exclaimed silently, "that's dirty. It's unholy" he said, trying to remove her hand.

"Interesting" she said, seductively, still holding the rod tight in her hand, "and which part of all we've been doing is holy?"

"But..." Kenneth tried to prove a point but she shushed him.

"Shhh. I know what you're thinking, but don't worry, I won't handle it like a meat." She said, with a deadly smile as she proceeded to lick and swallow, vomit and lick.

She wore back her tiny pink pant and strapped her bra against her shoulders. Kenneth took his seat position again and continued to search for the book at the shelf. Helen took the phone on the stool and stopped the playing sermon. She dressed and cleaned the sofa with her blue with white stripes handkerchief.

"I think I should get going now before your chief usher began to look for me." She turned her right cheek to him and he kiss her. "See you during the Bible study on Thursday. And make sure you keep that hole for me till then" Kenneth said. Helen was a step to the door when she heard some steps, perceiving someone was at the door already. She turned to Kenneth and gave him a questioning look. He replied by nodding up his head, giving her a go ahead to open the door.

Helen turned the key twice as she did when she entered, but now in the other way. She turned the knob and opened the door with faith. Her heartbeat pounced and her pulse began to rise. Sweats suddenly covered her face as she lost the right words and her voice broke.

"Go-od ni-ght ma" she stammered, as she saw the pastor's wife.

"Are you joking or what, my dear" Rachael said, with her face filled with smile "this is just noon, my daughter."

"I'm so-sorry. I was just...don't mind me."

"It's alright."

"I will like to go now."

"Okay, dear. My regards to your parents."

"I will, ma." Helen drew down her skirt as she began to decline down the stairs.

"I hope you enjoyed your day" Rachael said, with smile on her face. The words got Helen startled, but she kept going, pretending not to hear her.

Rachael made her way into the office quietly and walked to her husband's table. She stood before him for few seconds before she sat slightly on the table. "So you still plan to dig her hole on Thursday when we'll be having Bible Study even after today's pleasure?"

Kenneth's face lit and was surprised to hear such words from his wife. "What are you talking about?"

Rachael rose up in anger and held his neck tight, "don't you ever pretend you don't know what I'm talking about, you this big old fool." She said, as few stream of tears dropped from her eyes. "Don't you even fear God and his wrath? How could you even do this in the church of God, right in the anointed office where you have been ordained? she continued, and sobbed profusely. "When will you ever stop this, when?"

She released her grip on him and rose to her feet, moving to the back of the shelf beside the table. "I knew this as your problem, yet I still agreed to marry you because I thought you would change the moment you become the church pastor." She wiped her face with the back of her right hand. "But I was wrong. Rather, you became worse."

The words of his wife struck him like an hammer upon a soft rock, he tried holding the waters on his face from raining but he had little strength. He fell from his chair to the door in remorse of all the evil acts of his. His watery eyes caught the book he had been looking for, 'Walking in Holiness'. He held the book in his hands and steadily rose to his seat to face his wife, Rachael. "But what else will I do?" he asked, extending the book to her. "I have been working to destroy these little foxes out of my vineyard with a lot of sacrifices but I wouldn't overcome."

Rachael moved close to him and patted him on the back, "it's okay, dear. It's okay. We'll find something to do about it." She said. The two held hands together, still sobbing.

The secretary ran up the stairs, gasping as she entered the office without knocking. "Pastor, pastor" she shouted

Kenneth and Rachael quickly tried to wipe their faces, concealing their tears. "What is it?" Kenneth asked, anxiously.

Sarah wouldn't talk, but only would point to the window. Kenneth rose and walked slowly to the curtain to part it, only to see the chief usher and two hefty men, with one of them in black which looked to him to be a police officer.

Story by: ADENIJI MICHEAL (MICHEALHADEN)