As soon as you heard my voice in the group of church members crowding into the coffee shop where you worked your eyes narrowed. This is the same person who just the night before had degraded and then fucked you at the sex club. Apparently I was living a double life. On one hand I was a snooty religious man and on the other I was a nasty pervert. The wheels in your head started spinning. You could use this somehow. A grin spreads across your face.
