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The guys at the motel had gasped when they saw Big Jack coming to a "meeting" with the preacher. The preacher was a mean old coot who liked to tie up men and have his way with them. The guys at the motel suspected most of those men weren't exactly volunteers either. It seemed the preacher had means to make them compliant. Over the last few years, he had had "meetings" at the motel with many a man in the area… and quite a few from outside the area. But Big Jack was in another league entirely - a local businessman and tough as nails. What kind of hold could the preacher have over him ?

For Big Jack, the look on their faces had been the start of his humiliation. The guys at the motel knew him, of course - everybody in town did. Did they also know what the preacher did to the men he "met" at the motel? Big Jack wondered. He dearly hoped they didn't.

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Max Roper

That crotch rope looks... interesting. I like that he has a Bible handy.