I mean, I turned a full circle and returned to the spot I started from. I couldn’t look at her for very long.“Now come over here, child. There’s...something I need from you.” She was seated behind her big desk and I stepped around it. When I reached the back, I watched as Sister Nancy raised the skirt of her habit and spread her legs. She wore no panties.“Come on, you must know. Haven’t the other kids been talking?” I couldn’t bring myself to answer. Yeah, they talked. I knew what I was about to. For one that always had a lot to say and describe when fucking . . . I didn't/couldn't find a thing to say. I walked in the room slowly and Colby stepped forward and rub my bulge. "Your a little wet down there boy, let me take those pants off before they get too dirty to wear them home"! While I helped him unbutton my jeans, he unzipped them and took a moment to wipe my cum and lick his finger. "Mmmmmmm, delicious"!"Now, I'm going to have a seat over her lads and watch you two . . . discuss. "With an enormous smile on her face, she says, "Same to you, Sebastien. You're a true asset to our family. Oh," she belatedly remembers her other acquisition, "will you also have mutt transferred to my estate as well?"'mutt' is a handsome 19 year old male slave she 'rescued' during her brief stay here. By no means did she free him from his slavery, but she did prevent him from being sent to a pony ranch in Portugal. After negotiating a suitable replacement for the buyer, Lindsey personally. We talked for about hour and we had finished a bottle of wine and I was feeling very comfortable. Then my boss came out with a pitcher of margaritas and sat down with us. I helped Helen bring out the food and by the time dinner was over I was feeling no pain and talking endlessly to them. Helen suggested we go swimming and told me to follow her upstairs to find a suit to wear. She lead me in the bed room and started kissing me and pulling off my cloths. I then felt myself fall back on the bed.