I told him I wasn't going in and had provisionally took a few days off.He looked pleased! I invited him in whilst I got out of my wellies and winter a...tire and made myself dry and then I made us a cuppa. We sat and chatted and Frank asked what my plans were for the day..."Nothing really Frank" I informed him. "No plans to go back out today"He smiled and immediately I could sense he was developing some wicked thoughts!"well how about a little fun?" he asked."What you got in mind you dirty. The "bad" nuns were reputed to be adept in anal sports and they seemed to prefer the company of women over men. Sometimes the "good" nuns were forced to either watch or participate in their depravities but they would quickly go to the priest to get shriven of their sins even if they were guiltless in the inception of the wrong.During the evening hours of our overnight visit to the shrine, I was invited to a display of the "bad" nun's anal games and I was deep in my cups as the wine produced by. When I tilted my head back forward I saw the true sight of sex. Brittany's tits bounced as she moved up and down. All I could think was-- well actually it was so wild I could barely make sense of it.I pushed up and in as she came down. Our hips met and a smack of skin was heard every time. It was amazing. I pulled her down to me and felt her nipples. Hard, pink, and waitin for me. I playfully bit them andnibbled. She let out lights moans.I was getting her "there." She put her hands around my. Oh, and of me, I fear.And if you think being the son-in-law of the owner and nephew-in-law of the actual leader secured me a comfy cushioned pretend-job, you're sadly mistaken. My pay was fine until that catastrophic day, but that was earned. I had few special perks to speak of.Anyway, with the exception of his bizarre personnel skills, Uncle Gregory was an excellent business leader. He was a visionary and foretold the need to introduce more modern technology to salvage Theo Travis & Co from.