Stalk your church's youth pastor, a former ladies' man

It occurs to you that there is another place you might be able to borrow a fellow's wiener, though it's a little close to home, in a manner of speaking. Your church's youth pastor, a few years back, got himself in trouble by carrying on with some of the young ladies in your congregation. You had been one of a group of the more established ladies who had given him other things to think about while he got himself back on the straight and narrow. Or rather, your group had given him more suitable ladies to relieve him of his urges for a time. You can feel a nice tingle recalling his warm weight on top, thrusting inside you, his face wild with desire, spurting into his rubber, then easing into a look of blessed peace. Your ladies' rescue committee got him married off to the church organist, who had been looking for an organ of her own to take home, and it seemed like things had worked out well for them. Maybe Nadine would be willing to lend you her man for a little bit.

Nadine is a generous, loving person, but she doesn't put herself forward enough. You and the ladies had come up with someone who would keep the wayward pastor busy enough at home that he wouldn't be tempted by the more grown-up and forward young ladies under his charge. She had had an early heartbreak, and a few things hushed up, but her heart had healed and, well, her desire had more than healed, so you'd hoped this would be a good match.

Nadine and Chuck had only been caught being naughty in church one time, the soiled cushion and vestments were easy to clean, and their wedding was only a couple of weeks away, so people made allowances.

Roll +COOL(0) to STALK the church's former youth pastor: 7. On a 7-9, you meet them in a public place, or there is trouble in your way.

Nadine had laughed when you asked if you could borrow her man's wiener. "Chuck would be up for it," she had said, patting her big round belly. "I had thought it was expectant mothers who got the hormone heat, but it seems like with us, it's the father. I have no complaints, but now, he just can't get enough."

When you come over to Nadine and Chuck's cottage in the middle of Sunday afternoon, there seems a little disharmony in the air. You walk in and see Nadine and Chuck standing up across the little sitting room from each other, a bit of a frown on each brow, and Nadine's hands on her hips.

Chuck's a slightly grown-up version of his old aw-shucks self, his dark blond hair a little messy, his shoulders a little broad for his frame. Nadine, with her ears sticking out through her dark hair, eight years older and a head shorter than her husband, with a round body and skinny legs, still reminds you of a cartoon mouse.

You tease out the problem that has them frowning at each other.

"I repented of my bad ways," Chuck says. "Mary, you and the other ladies saved me from the temptations that could have ruined many young lives. You gave generously and showed me the error of my ways. You brought me my loving Nadine, wife and mother-to-be. I don't want to go back to what I was."

"Chuck, dear," Nadine says. "Mary isn't a high-school girl. She can make up her own mind and take care of herself. And she came to me first. And I think it's a good idea. Especially now when you have more to give than I can take. We'd all feel better if you would share a little."

Indeed, the front of Chuck's trousers outline a stiff wiener. He's half convinced, you're sure.

"Chuck, Nadine," you say. "Let's pray on this together to see what the Spirit moves us to do."

Roll +HOT(+3) to DOMINATE Chuck using MIND CONTROL: 11. On a 10+, Chuck does what you command, take +1 Forward.

You lead the prayer together, talking about love and desire, calling on the Gospels and the Letters and the Song of Songs. When you conclude with an "Amen," you raise your head. Chuck has blushed pink-cheeked and weeping.

"My heart, Nadine," Chuck says. "I will. For you, I will."

"Bless us all," Nadine says. "Mary?"