His hands were really light, almost like a feather, as they worked their way so gently along and around my cock. If he thought that being gentle and s...btle would make the moment last longer, he was sadly mistaken! He had expertly fondled me, gotten me highly aroused; all I wanted to do now was cum! My breathing gave me away, and he removed his hand from my pulsating cock.'Don't stop!' I barked, half of me being assertive and needing the task done, the other, begging not to be taken to the edge. She told him Gwen didn't love him, that Gwen was a rotten whore who had slept with Bob while he was away. Allen had wanted to get Gwen then and beat her, but Sybil had stopped him, telling him he should be more clever. He should wait until next weekend when they could get both of them, Gwen and Bob. They would make it look like an accident in the swimming pool. No one would suspect. And then they could live together, enjoying each other's body as they had that night. He had wanted to kill Bob. On Sundays you'll attend the massthen ask for bible studies tooand volunteer to clean the churchthree nuns will take good care of youThey have a endless list of laborsand closely scrutinize each chore"Stay on your toes to reach above!" Get on your knees to scrub the floor!"Then you will confess your sinsyou know our lord forgives them allthe nuns may not be all that kindyour penance will be corporalAfter confession they take you asideinto the crypt to tell you with glee"down with your pants it. Like Dan, I get good grades (Usually better than his but I try not to rub it in) and want to be either in finance or in banking. Yeah, I'm a kind of a brain, but I'm a cute brain.So, anyway, my teacher posed this question that I just didn't have a ready answer to. I mean, there were some pat answers like "A happy life" or "Good health" and things like that but none of them were very impressive, at least to me.Dan was in the kitchen fixing a snack, so I threw the question at him."Danny, Mrs..