He kissed me harder, and I soon found I was separated from my clothes, and he walked me backwards to the bed. He sat me on the edge of the bed and spr...ad my legs. I soon found my legs over his shoulders, and a tongue thrust deep inside me.One of his hands found my tit, and he was busily squeezing my nipple as the other hand worked its fingers inside me. I was soon humping into his face as he worked me up to a storm. Once he got me shivering, he rolled me over and slid into my still shaking. Lacey poked at her food, totally uncharacteristic. ‘What’s wrong with your meal?’ ‘Nothing,’ she answered slowly, then, almost painfully, took a bite. I watched her chew three more bites before she laid her fork and knife down. ‘I’ll be back,’ she said, then slipped from the booth before I could even stand. When she came back nearly ten minutes later, her face was flushed, but she looked like she had freshened up. Was that the dim lighting making it appear that way? I stood as she neared the. He was amused by the women’s reaction to the nun’s dress, a severely cut dark grey suit with the skirt well below the knee, over a high-necked simple white blouse, and with her hair held in a severe wimple.Addressing nobody in particular he said, “Sister Annamaria is here to teach the children scientific subjects. Please make her welcome. She will not be staying in the harem, but will soon have her own house.”A quiet buzz of surprise greeted his last sentence, and those few women who recognised. "You're fooling yourself." He leaned forward and whispered into my ear. "You'll regret leaving note than you'd ever regret staying." His voice was just as I'd remembered, and it curled up inside me, warming me from within. He had his hands on either side of my head on the wall and I could see he'd obviously been hitting the gym even harder since we'd stopped talking. His shoulders and arms were thick with muscle, his tattoos popping in a way that made my fingers itch to trace their outlines. I.