The Pastor's Secret
An escort’s night with a lonely minister unexpectedly gives her both pleasure and hope
Shivering in a chilly December wind, April paused on the street and checked the address that she had been given. The little house tucked in beside an old church was clearly a “manse” built sometime in the past to house the church’s minister. Somehow, it did not seem likely that someone living in a manse would be hiring an escort. However, the address matched so April shrugged and walked up to the door. Maybe the church ha...