I was not looking forward to what my mother might have to say.Rebecca who had been strangely silent for some time now intervened in the conversation."...s the people most intimately involved with this I hope we will be involved in these discussions. No pun intended by the way. But we are the ones who will be most affected by any decisions made. I think we should have a say in what happens." Rebecca!" Her mother said scoldingly.Before she could say any more Mr. McFarlane interrupted her."You are. Although their hands were freed and they were given rough clothing to cover their nakedness, they remained hobbled as still another form of self discipline and piety as decreed by their confessor. During the day they were kept separated, usually one assigned to the lower floor, the other performing her tasks on the floor above. This was the routine the two of them went through for one month. It finally ended when the mother superior casually mentioned that their confessor had decided. I want to cum all over your sexy little ass." It was all I could do to release his cock from my mouth, but I wanted to please him, so I obliged. I got up and braced myself on the picnic table, arching my ass and swishing it side to side for him while he jacked off. The first shot of his warm cum hit the small of my back. Then, he pulled the back of my panties down and the next two ropes of his cum splashed all over the bare cheeks of my little ass. It felt so good, I was hoping he would never. "I got arrested a couple of times." Arrested? What for?" he asked."A couple of indecent exposures, one lewd behavior, and two counts ofsolicitation," she shrugged.That did not sound like the Kayami the little man knew and it definitelydid not sound like Ken. It sounded more like someone acting under acompulsion. Given what he knew about this case that could only mean onething."Kayami," probed the little man, "are you still driving that same car?" Yeah, why?" she answered."And you're still.