Dusre din me dophar me ghar me leta hua tha tabhi ek phone aaya or jab maine receive kiya to wo seema ke awwaz thi, seema ne mujhse kaha ki mujhe aap ...e kuch baat karne hai jo room par nahi ho sakte hai kya aap abhi mere coaching class ke bahar aa sakte hai.maine kaha thik hai or maine apne bike utaye or chala gaya waha gaya to dekha ki seema coaching class ke bahar khade the wo mujhe dekhte hi mere teraf aakar mere bike par baithe gaye or bole kahi aise jagah chaleye jaha main aapse aaram se. **********They were in the monastery of Abbot Roccofino. He was a heavily built man in his fifties' who still showed signs of his fading handsomeness. There were 45 monks in the monastery built in the 14th century following the ancient Cistercian order where monks were 'not' allowed to cross the holy grounds into the outer world. Aspanu had explained his crisis, the doctor sent for & Turi's wound dealt with. Turi was restored back to health almost after a month.It was not unusual for the Abbot. We were told never to waist cum and that every drop belonged inside our bodies somehow.The first boy would ‘break us in’ good by performing sex with us all night long in all three of our holes.We five girls were taken to a strange part of the building where there were no lights. We were naked of course and we were led there by holding hands. Miss Prudence was wearing some kind of night vision goggles as she led us each to a different room. We were told not to speak even if we were spoken too.. Her eyes were a deep blue, like the ocean. A clean ocean, not one thats filled with pollution. And she always worse a ruby red lipstick, that looked darker when compared to her slightly pale complection. One would define her as "emo", she wouldn't, but sadly, that is what society had branded her. She sat next to her bestfried Sophie, who, while also branded "emo", was very different from Jenny. Sophie had shoulder length, dark, dishwater blonde hair, and very rarely wore any make up, but this.