"Yes, Reverend Mother." For what offence?" Talking during meals, Reverend Mother." And how did I punish you?"Again both knew the answer."By banning me...from speaking a word for four days, Reverend Mother, except if it were necessary to save someone else's life."Then the Mother Superior asked a question which worried the young Novice. Until now this had been a familiar catechism, where old questions and answers were repeated to reinforce a well-understood position or idea."Why do you think I. Her clit was rock hard, and very responsive, I strummed at it, alternating with wide firm licks, she held my head hard against her and came, violently, and extremely wetly! I lapped up as much as I could, but she soaked my face, her juices dripping off my chin. "good slut, finish the painting now" was all she said.I went back to work, cock throbbing, balls now on fire!Ok, well, I soon finished the painting and was clearing up the plastic sheets when she came back, smiling at me still naked,. We went to breakfast together, then took our own cars out to the site to do our respective jobs. She had lunch catered in for her class, and I took my technician out to a local diner for mine. As far as anybody could tell from our activities, we were just like the day before. After work, though, as I was driving back toward town, my cell phone rang. Brenda."Hi," I said. "What's up?" You. Me. Dinner. An old movie on TV." She paused. "If you want." Sounds perfectly lovely."Girlish giggle. "Then. I told her about the party and how I only had 2 drinks. I told her about seeing Brett in my room and our short conversations and watching the movies and I told her I gave him a blowjob. Thats a lot. Umm…whats the problem? She said. Theres more to it than I remember. He told me to call him, but I havent yet. I said motioning towards my phone on the desk. Call him now. Ill get your pizzas ready. She said leaving. She closed the door behind her. Even though she tried to do it quietly, it was a.