It turned out she lived just up the street, so I decided to go. When I got there, she quickly showed me around the small apartment. It really was no...different than mine. "Now here's the exciting part", she said, as she slid open the door to a small bedroom. "Wanna have a little fun?" "Absolutely" I replied. We started out pretty tame, you know, the regular kissing and a little touching through the clothes. After a few minutes, I was hard as a rock. This didn't go unnoticed by my new. I actually thought that Mother Superior would stop me before I got very far so I went to Sister Mary Margaret and knelt before her. I started to raise her habit up to her waist when Mother Superior stopped me. I knew that she would stop me.Mother Superior said, “Angelica! Don’t expose Sister Mary Margaret like that! She is a Nun after all! Put your head under her habit! And get on with it!”As instructed I crawled under her habit. Sister Mary Margaret helped me out by covering me with her habit. I went to the kitchen and splashed cold water on my face trying to think of anything else but as hard as I tried I couldn't, I grasped the kitchen counter trying to fight frustration when suddenly I feel someone come up behind me running their hands down my body, I quickly stood up straight my head back as I felt all frustration leave my body, she whispered in my ear "I want you, I want your body and so you're going to do exactly as I say" without a second thought I said "yes" she grabbed my. Well, a handful of years in the deep freeze that is my sister-in-law’s environment was enough for me to see more clearly. I have no idea how you put together all of these paintings or how you found me in Manchester or how you came to me just when I needed you again—and this time with my eyes open. But I want you now. I completely understand if you don’t want me anymore. And if you don’t, I will live with that. But, yes, I’m asking you to marry me . . . if you will.’ This wasn’t a.