Violet hadn’t yet visited her Vancouver apartment, not even to clear her mail. She had remained with me. I’d hoped that it might be some kind of s...gn, but I was equally certain I was just fooling myself.Every small movement had consequence now. I was achingly aware of every passing second. Violet took her house keys out of the pocket of her shorts and placed them on the kitchen counter. For some reason their metallic clatter became my signal. I couldn’t wait another moment.“Vi.”“Hmm?” She. She (for Martin was now a woman) had brown hair thatjust covered her ears, she had bright blue eyes and was truly a prettywoman. Martin was ecstatic. His wish had come true. He was a littlepuzzled by the simple room and the single bed. Maybe she would find theman she loved and be courted and then married. That would be perfect.Just then there was a knock on the door. Martin pulled her gown back onand opened the door. A nun in a full black habit was standing there."You must hurry Mary Kate, it. He caressed my back and unhooked my bra. Oh my. I could feel all boundaries of innocence blur at that moment.As his fingers tickled my bare back, I felt so turned on and began responding to his kiss more excitedly. He cupped my bare boobs in his hands and got mad at my hard and round nipples and bit and sucked them hard. I loved the pain and the pleasure. While still sucking my tits, he slipped his hand into my skirt and into my panty and inserted his finger into my pussy. He was excited as my. Until you.I went to my car and watched you walk to yours. You were wearing blue jeans and a t shirt. You are young and beautiful. I don't know why somebody so perfect would choose me, but I will accept your gift.I followed you, not too closely. I didn't want to scare you. And I found where you lived. I knew you would be my wife, but I had to prepare for you. You needed a place to live. I needed to get ready. I was in no rush. We had found each other, so I could get everything ready and come get.