Mary’s church, both of us lighted a candle, made the sign of a cross then kissed the icons. Mum went and sat down on one of the stalls then put her ...ead down to pray.That is when I felt a hand on my shoulder. The voice was familiar. “Your mother would come every day when you was gone, she would sit in that same spot to pray for your safe return.” It was Father Petrou.Turning towards him, we both opened our arms to embrace each other. We stayed like that for a while like two friends who had not. After their lips parted, he squeezed those thick little cheeks of her."Do they call THAT training?"Anna had to laugh. Which said a lot about the state of mind she was in. Normally, a remark like that would make her explode in furious anger."I like it, though. You're definitely softer than the other athletic types I fucked."As an illustration, his lustful hands wandered all over Anna, touching her in her special places."Murzik can be as hard or soft as her partner likes, Big Boy."She made. As she looked up at him she could see his eyes rolling in pleasure. After a little sucking and jerking she knew he was good to go. "Get up and bend over the toilet" he demanded, and like a good obedient little girl following a masters orders, she did. He bent her over and started rubbing her clit and sliding his finger in & out of her pussy. He didn't have much work to do as she was already dripping wet. He slid his cock deep into her vaginal canal and she moaned in pleasure. As he pulled her. " Faking what?" asked Pyx."An orgasm."She looked puzzled. "Why fake an orgasm? Why not just have one?" I'll explain it to you later," said Vonda."As I was saying, there are two things we can do to encourage your team look. The second is your hair. They need to match."You can either wear matching wigs, dye your hair the same color, or cut you hair the same length."I have chosen the last one."Both girls looked relieved.Since I had lopped off Vonda's hair during her training, it had grown quite a.