She looked like she had been crying non-stop and was really used up.I asked her what had happened and she just burst into tears. She babbled something...to the effect that she had forgotten and had written the checks on the old account. I called her a liar and insisted she tell me the “whole truth”. She finally told me she could not explain, and that I could either help her or she was “ruined” as her new husband would never understand and would toss her out.We went on like this for about 15. The fact that they were real nuns was not known to either the owners or the other girls giving their all for the sex-deprived male community of sinners and other perverts with dirty thoughts in their minds and with lots of time on their hands to copulate with the performers providing they had the right amount of cash to pay the fee.The weekly contributions of funds collected for the parish was in the thousands of dollars each and every week. Without their efforts the entire operation to save. . Our lips met and tongues entwined massaging and exploring. The feel of your body against mine was arousing and you slipped your hand down my trousers to stroke my cock through the thin cloth I held you against the wrought iron of the balcony. Our kisses became tinged with a passion that promised much and our bodies ground together. I could feel your nipples boring through the fabric of your dress into my body as my cock strained at my trousers. I picked you up in my arms and carried you. I couldnt believe the fantasy I was imagining a few moments ago was about to happen!!. He towered over me as I got out of my car. Grabbing me by my little hand he led me twords his truck, telling me "god damn I was hopein I'd find me a cute little sissy like you when I clocked out". I just stayed quite as my horniness was shooting through the roof. We climbed into his sleeper and the moment we got in and turned of the lights he ordered me to get on all four ontop of his bed. I obeyed him and he.