But then, within lessthan a year, the Pope suddenly died of a heart attack. His successor, amild and gentle man, could not stand under the pressures o... his greatoffice, and he too died within a few months of his selection. The nextman selected had been an outsider, of vigorous physical constitution, butof different temper than J**. He had his own close advisors and CardinalO'Connor soon found that he had been shunted to head an important-sounding but essentially meaningless and powerless. He wasted no time in touching my breasts and I had no intention of stopping him. He leaned in and took one nipple in his mouth while rubbing the other. My body was on fire... from my nipples to my moist pussy and all the way to my toes. This young man was having his way with me and I felt like a slut and I liked it!I needed to see his cock so I told him to stand up and take down his shorts. His very hard cock sprang into view... about 8" with a head that was already dripping. I wasted no time. The lounge was filled with an almost eerie silence. I didn’t know what to say so I just asked if anyone would like a coffee, just casually like that as if nothing happened. It broke the ice, I realised how silly that must have sounded, given what had just transpired. I started to giggle. It wasn’t long before we were all laughing. I stepped over to Harry’s boss and gave him a firm punch on the arm. I then wagged my finger at him and said, “You were a very naughty boy.” It just started us all. She looked at us both questioningly, a smile on her face very similar to the one Tiffany had since I met her. In a bid to divert my blushing, my eyes targeted Rhya’s camel toe, now prominently displayed between her legs. In my mind, Tiffany and her mom’s camel toes could be book ends, they are so similar. Does Rhya have the same interests as Tiffany concerning sex! What did I get into?With Tiffany’s guidance, I now have a complete wardrobe for Eastdale High. I can’t wait to get enrolled and try.