Instead, prodigies like him were usually encouraged along the more physical track, improving finger work by use of exercises and scales, and developin... their prowess in a somewhat superficial way.It wasn't that virtuosic technique was useless; on the contrary, it was vital to being able to transmit one's feelings through the instrument. And to be fair, Richard was perhaps eighteen; how many people his age had the emotional backdrop to play some of these pieces with deep feeling? It remained to. Amelia is not allowed to wear clothes anymore unless she leaving the house." He smiled and slapped her ass, "Even got a few toys for her." Oh yea?" Roger smiled, "Sounds good to me."Her father pulled his limp cock out of his daughter, "Go get dinner finished."After dinner Amy was bent over the table, "Get me the butter boy." Um sure?" he moved to the fridge and grabbed the butter, "what you got planned?"Their father smiled and took the stick of butter and began to slather it all over Amy's ass. The soft and succulent teasing went on for too short awhile as she soon had me up and out of the bath. Oh how I wanted to just push her to the floor and shuv it up her arse, she told me to lie down on the mattress while she prepared some warm gooey liquids with which she began to rub onto her and my own body. She then lowered herself on to me and slid around all over sending mini orgasms all around my body however I could not take the temptation any longer I was become so desperate to cum, I. “It doesn’t really matter if I might control the physical, Father. If I can’t control the feelings, the desires within me, isn’t it the same as coveting that which isn’t mine to have? Coveting is a sin, not just the physical acting. And, for me as a nun wouldn’t it be even worse in betrayal to the Lord?”He considered me, separated his steepled fingers from his lips, placed his hands flat onto the top of his desk, and pushed his body to a standing position. He made his way to the window and.