“Ok now. Kevin, you seem to be a worthy adversary...”I held up my hand and shook my head. “Sir, let’s keep to the issues, please; it’s clean...r.”He shook his head to clear it and then Abover groaned and sat up.“Damn ... what’s going on?” he muttered.I stood up and watched him warily.Fletcher looked at him and said, “A private discussion. If you can get up, please do, and leave us. You should have the nurse check out your nose.” It was bleeding.“I’m not going anywhere, and this punk will pay for. Alas, I grow weak, for I have not the strength of the young, nor the grace of the godly." Tell me what is required, and I will battle your demon for you," the nun said; and thus Carlo told her, drawing forth the demon from his pants and laying it in his lap. "Oh," Sister Bertrille said, "surely I can see it is a demon, for it has but one eye, and that an evil one." "Yes," Carlo told her, "but we shall vanquish it and force its bile to issue forth, and I shall have peace." And so, following his. " I muttered, speechless."I'm really glad I got you right where I want you now though." She slyly grinned. She started taking her schoolshirt off, revealing her bra. She then ripped my shirt off, the buttons bouncing on the floor as they popped off. She opened my shirt up and started to rub my tits."W-w-what are you doing?" I breathlessly asked, still in a state of shock at what's happening. "Shhh, just go with it..." She pulled my bra off, leaned down and licked at my nipple. I was so turned. Suddenly she started crying I don’t know what to do? Reason is her husband is not caring her much as he stays away and when he came to house also he drinks daily and come to house and fight with me. He doesnt care me at all bla bla.. Once he beat me hard and she shows me that marks still there on her back. I felt like cry and finally console her, pavitra today is your son birthday why your making these day like this, don’t feel bad leave about him bla bla bla…While consoling I touched her body.