He was resolved to cane both fornicators on their bare bottoms. The Abbot had not long to wait for in a moment he heard a knock on his study door. He ...id the caller to enter and Paul and Fiona entered. The old Abbot sat behind his desk in his long woolen habit and cowl,on the desk in front of him was the cane he would use on this naughty boy and girl. Paul closed the door and the Abbot ordered both of his penitents to approach the table."Both of you have come here of your own free will to. What the fuck has just happened? How did this come to this point? Thoughts race in his mind, like his job, Ilene, Ilene's mother, money, everything.Philip sits in his desk, his head in his hands."Hey ... Did the presentation go wrong?" Ilene asks from the opposite desk.He looks into her sad, questioning eyes, not knowing what to say. They humiliated him, they treated him like a child, and they were fucking his life, again and again. And he doesn't know what to do, but to work and get shit. I look across to the bedside table and see Emmy’s panties sitting there all dried out from last night's shenanigans. I lean over and pick them up, and can’t resist the urge to hold them to my face momentarily and savour their aroma. I do as the text message asked and put on Emmy's cotton panties. They are not what I usually wear, not quite as slutty, but the fact they are hers has me rock hard the instant my cock touches them. “They are on,” I text back to Emmy. Immediately I get a text message. One day my old classmate called me, and his marriage congratulated him and apologized to him for not attending. I found in his voice that he was not happy even though his marriage only passed two months! Of course, it was not right to meet in my apartment, and I met with him and another of my companions in Café Ajami and I knew from him that his marriage was not successful and that he is living bleak days. My meeting was repeated and I also started to tell him my secret and he was known from.