........................................................................................................."How old are you Maria?" said Mother Bernadet...e."I am eighteen" replied Maria "Going on nineteen" she added hastily.Maria's hands were still firmly clinging to her bare bottom as Mother Bernadette spoke. "Are you familiar with Baron von Trapp and his family" said the good Mother"Yes Mother" Maria said softly."You are no doubt aware that the Baron was widowed several years ago girl and that. "That'll do whore. You can cover yourself up now." Thank you Master," she replied as she allowed her skirt to fall back down over her legs."You belong to me, don't you whore?" I asked."Yes Master," she quickly replied."And you'll do anything to make me happy right?" Yes Master, of course." Very well, after science class this afternoon, I want you to tell Ms. Beaumont that you need to speak with her after school today at 3:30 pm. Alright?" Yes Master, but why?" she questioned."Do I need to. "Um, Gabrielle, how did..." I found them. That's all that matters, isn't it?" Ummmm ... uh huh." He turned his head away, unable to make eye contact."And they were wonderful, Tom. It was amazing. You're such a good writer. And such imagination..."He hazarded a look at her, saw her smiling at him like the cat that just ate the canary, and cleared his throat."You know, Gabrielle, they might not have been mine. Maybe you just thought..." PurpleProse1020, right?"He closed his eyes. "Yeah." I loved. Looking at her I can tell that her stats were 33-28-32 and for a woman of 40 years, these are amazing.Our talks started going to the next level where we started praising each other on an everyday basis. We started meeting often over coffee, dinner, etc. and it was the third meeting when we were in the car driving in Gurgaon and she took a step and held my hand. This didn’t come as a surprise as we were into each other and it now been a year. She asked me to take my car to a lonely spot where we.