The school is a sort of last resort option, the girls usually sent by the state but sometimes parents would contractually obligate their child right b...fore they turned 18. Usually bullies, sometimes drug offenders, occasionally just an innocent girl who's parents overreacted. The girls are taught humility, discipline, and to have no shame and a healthy confidence in their bodies. The whole process wouldn't have been possible without Frank Edwards and his magnetic clasp innovations. It started. We haven’t felt your pussy in the last 3 days,” said James, as we made our way towards the dining table.“3 Days! What do you mean? You fucked me in the car this morning,” I said matter-of-factly.“It was on Sunday morning, love,” answered James, “Today is Wednesday. You were so tired and exhausted that you have slept for 3 days.”Once the lunch was done, my girls and I were carried off the dining table and into the drawing-room. The center table, which once used to be there, has now been moved.. There was no hint of grey yet. He knew by fifty he would be grey very quickly as his father had. His forty-five years were barely noticeable. He had a face easily called immensely handsome- a legacy from his father. His broad shoulders and big chest belied his lithe physique when fully clothed but became evident once he disrobed. He looked exactly like his twin brother but for the fact that he supported a thick bushy moustache unlike Benjamin who was clean-shaven.Not far away in one of the. His huge Bible thumped open, and he started an epistle. I squinted and bit my cheek, puzzling out the gist of it.‘Do not take lightly the discipline of your Lord, nor lose heart when you suffer for Him. For He always punishes the one he loves...’I sighed, and rolled my eyes. Saint Paul had a knack for rubbing me the wrong way. In Caravaggio’s Conversion, I kind of wish his horse had squished him. But Advent, I remembered, was around the corner, and would have more spirit of the season about it..