Dominic is such a sweet young man. I would say I’m grateful to the Lord for bringing him into our congregation but, in this instance, I have to give Deacon Johnsyn his due. I will say that the Lord has blessed Brock with a particular power in bringing young men into our congregation. Although, I can give myself a little credit for planting the seed in the mind of Dominic's mother that he was a needed presence. Of course what good Christian mother doesn’t want to think of her son as a worthy role model for the lost and sinful. When Brock told her how useful he would be to our ministry, and how he would personally make sure Dominic was taken care of, well, she couldn’t refuse. At first, Dominic was hesitant, of course. Bankhead is a world away from his Northside neighborhood and Fruits of Life doesn’t yet have the amenities at my family's megachurch. Dominic has managed to find a place among the young men in the congregation, though. He’s certainly found a place with myself and the Deacons. It’s not right to compare a young man to an angel and truth be told, I doubt there are many angels willing to bend over and take dick like young Dominic. He’s slim, but not skinny, with smooth skin that’s a perfect dark chocolate brown and a backside that’s round and firm, snugly embracing a hole that is tight and hot. There are not many young men that are as much of a pleasure for a man to slide his hard cock into and I do, every chance I get. Yesterday was his Baptism....