It wasn’t a great job but it gave her a sense of independence. But he stared her down and she meekly complied.The night after she quit her job was t...e first time he’d sodomized her. She didn’t enjoy it but it wasn’t bad. Then came the day when he unexpectantly came home for lunch only to find her wearing clothes.“What is this! Haven’t I told you that you are to be naked when you are in my house!?”“But honey, you weren’t here and I thought it would be okay. I am not that comfortable being naked. As Sister Catherine stood and began approaching the back of the bus, walking down the centre aisle, she was unaware that many of the boys were having the same thoughts as Mr. Kennedy. Overall the students thought she was a really nice person and a lot different from Sister Mary Alice, a.k.a Demon Penguin. who had occupied her posting before her. Demon Penguin had been a knuckle rapping, hard charging, fire and brimstone Nun with the face like an old shoe. Sister Catherine was kind and gentle.. ‘While you are at it, look up the ballerina position. Sean will love it and you can do it anywhere. Its absolutely perfect for airline sex. I can not do it. I’m too fucking short. Never mind looking it up, I will send you a copy. I have a dozen. ‘So, you are getting married. When?’ I had dreaded this question. There was no way I could pull off a nonchalant with Francine. Instead, I went very still, looked Francine straight in the eyes and spit it out. ‘Next Saturday, at Sean’s house. Will you. Maybe we could share a dance as well."Again she hesitated, before agreeing.I picked up both dinner tabs and left a tip. We then headed to the lounge. As we left the restaurant, Dimini walked quietly behind me with her head slightly bowed.I stopped in the hallway and turned to face Damini. I gently took her by the hand, pulled her up beside me. I lifted her chin with my hand, and told her, "Damini, you are an American woman in America. Women here do not follow behind their men. Walk beside.