It was a lot of work, but I got here finally. I was just made the associate pastor at a medium sized church. I had put in years of work to get here, sacraficed a lot but I was here, on the road to senior pastorship either at this church or another. I was doing what I was called to do, spread the good word. I had a wonderful wife and family. We stuck to biblical principals and we both saved ourselves for marriage having met in bible college. Life was good... but not for long.

You couldn't stand how clean I was, how clean my family was. People like me bothered you because everyone has a dark side... but you couldn't find mine. Even hacking my accounts and computers didn't yeild anything useful. You decided it was time to make the dirt using AI.

As part of my promotion, there was a mandatory sabatical for prayer and reflection. One month of no work. My family decided that for 2 of those weeks, they would visit my inlaws out of state before the school year resumed. I was home alone for two weeks and I was going to use it to relax and reflect.

I had just dropped my family off at the airport and headed home. Pulling into the garage, I go into the house and out the front door to get the mail. Walking back I see a blank envelope left at my door step. I pick it up and go inside. I open the envelope at the dining room table and dump out the contents. Inside was a cell phone, a note, and photos. I looked at one of the photos and instantly dropped it feeling sick and in shock. It was me... wearing womens clothes... and servicing men. I look at the other photos and more of the same just more and more depraved. I felt like I was going to throw up. I looked at the note. It simply said "Text the only number in the phone 'yes sir' if you want to keep this a secret". I picked up the phone and looked at the only contact in the list. It was listed as God. I text the number 'yes sir' and waited.

It had been 20 minutes and nothing. I was shaking, trying not to puke as i watched the phone.

We will discuss all the details before begining. I would prefer you be an older man, but not needed. Lets have some fun.