She was putting her pen backbut contemplating taking out her compact to check her lipstick.Instead she reached for one of the calling cards she had re...ently hadprinted. She slid it onto the table saying: "If they want to see me,there is our address. Albert and I would happy to receive them." Itread simply: "Albert & Margaret" and then an address in up-marketChelsea.As she stood, Albert quickly rose to shift her chair. There was amirror on the wall, so Margaret checked the curl under of her. The room was in the back of the convent ,it had one small window high up in the wall to afford privacy . "Would you like tea ,Mother Ethel ?" Sr.Fidelma asked.Mother Ethel looked at the clock on the wall opposite the chair,it was 9am."Not now,but thank you Sr.Fidelma;I will take tea at 11am; I best start,will you send the first penitent to me?" Yes of course Mother," Sr.Fidelma said and left the room. Mother Ethel unfastened her cloak and hung it on the coat stand,she then sat of the chair and. Where’s mine? Oh, I thought that we would just share this one, Hun.” Shiela answered back as she exhaled her smoke and placed her hand holding the cigarette up to Divya’s mouth. She inhaled then exhaled slow and seductively. I adjusted my ever throbbing stiffy. What’s going on back there? Shiela took a long drag on her cigarette and said,”Oh, nothing much, Divya and I figured we would just share a cigarette and make out, while you drive us home.Divya leaned over and laid her head on Shiela’s. Richard had then spent almost the entire night in Marcie's hotel room on the night after the party—Marcie had declined the chance to spend her stay in the town at the Hewlett's house. Marcie had been domiciled in the USA for the last sixteen years and after a few days in town, she was going to be doing some sightseeing in other parts of the UK before returning to the States.Marcie and Richard were determined to have sex again but time was short because Marcie only had two more nights in town..