Thug Jail Brother (Part 27)

Thug Jail Brother (Part 27)
Give Me Jesus

 I run back to the bedroom to turn or channel five so that Taye can see Ahmad. As I enter the bedroom Taye and Lil Z are both but naked, Taye has his azz backed up on Lil Z dick.  Oh my, I knew Taye was feeling him, that is all kewl at least I still have Malek and Ahmad. Well I think I have Malek, his azz is mad as fire, I may have messed up this time.  I run back out to the family room and look at my other baby playing football and showing the word his tight package.  That azz is looking tasty about now; I wonder when he is going to let me part the red sea.  I wonder why he never told me that he was a football player; I guess he has his reasons.

Where is that damn fool with my truck? There goes Ahmad running the ball again, damn he must be a tight end.  Just as I said that, the announcer said this guy has the potential to someday enter the hall of fame. So far, he has had five games this year where he rushes more then one hundred yards per game. I am like; my baby is a damn good football player. I see why he is on the DownLow, if someone was to out him it could kill his career and end his endorsement gravy train. How did he meet up with Malek? I would think that Malek would have milked his azz like a big brown cow.

As I finished my thought, Taye and Lil Z comes down the hallway and Taye says we are about to leave. Did I just here him say we, as in wee wee are about to leave? Then Taye says, I told Z I would drop him off on the way home. How the hell did I end up alone tonight, I wonder what time Malek is coming home.  After Taye and Lil Z leave I decided to give Ahmad a call and with my luck I had to leave a message. It is now after seven and still no Malek, shit he may try to kill my azz.  I wonder how long an adult has to be missing before you can report it, I am getting worried. How can that bastard treat me like that, after all I have done for his azz? When I met his azz on the street he did not have sh*t and he still don’t have sh*t. All his azz got is a brown paper bag and my truck for right now.

It’s still kind of early and I be damned if I am going to sit around here and wait on his azz. I am going to hop in the shower and get dress and go get me some Jesus. Taye is part of the music staff and I am not sure if he is playing tonight. Well at least at church, I bet he is on the organ tonight but not at church on Lil Z organ.  It’s been a while since I have been to the MetroCityFellowshipChurch in Largo, Maryland. The Church use to be in the District if Columbia but a lot of the DC churches have moved to Maryland. Now, this is not a gay church and sometimes it not gay friendly, a few times some statements have been made that angered quit a few people. You know how some of those preachers are, God made Adam and Eve and not Adam and Steve. Sometimes folks just need to stop repeating what they hear other people say. You see the truth be told if God created all things then God also created Adam, Eve, Steve and Mary.

I love the late night services because the young Elder E. Oscar Brooks III normally speaks. His father is the Senior Pastor who normally speaks at the early services, Bishop E. Oscar Brooks Jr. and his father the Granddaddy Bishop E. Oscar Brooks Sr. As I pull into the parking lot and walk into the church and who do I see when I walk in the door. My boy Taye and the two hundred voice young adult choir up on the stage leading Praise and Worship Service, I guess I had the wrong organ. Taye is singing his azz off and I scream out sing fool and folks look at me like I am crazy. As I look for a seat who in the hell do I see sitting in church looking like a white man at a Nation of Islam speech. Lawd, Lawd, Lawd.

To Be Continued…

Malek Ariel, aka MA

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