”“Same time tomorrow?” She asked.“You’re on.” I agreed and we headed back to work.“No! Don’t leave!” I cried throwing myself on Donn...’s half packed duffle bag.“Luke you dweeb! Get off that,” She said throwing a balled up pair of socks at me. At least they were washed.“I told her it was dweeb.” I muttered rolling off the bag onto Donna’s cluttered bed. After dinner Donna had disappeared to her room to finish packing for tomorrow. I brought some of her cloths that had been in the dryer to her. If you want clean tee shirts and gym shorts there are some in the cabinet by the shower. Coffee and juice are already made if you need something to get you started," I said.Fresh coffee and breakfast was buffet style when they all came into the kitchen. There was very little left over and I ended up making another half dozen pancakes.Heavy duty paper and plastic kitchenware eliminated anyone doing dishes this morning, with the exception of the griddle and frying pans. They were no-stick so. His purchases now were more bold. Not just panties, but almost entire outfits. He would buy skirts and blouses and skinny jeans and t-shirts with the short sleeves that signified female ownership. He knew all of his sizes now, both male and female. It seemed that there were a lot more sizes to remember when you were a woman. Or dressed like one, even if only in private. The was a man in line behind him. He hated that. He hated when anyone was in line with him, when he bought girl clothes. Even. "Yes,woman,come now,I have other's to deal with this day!" the Friar said.Alison unbuttoned her jeans and began to pull them down,she then lowered her panties and stood full frontal in front of the Friar,there was no reaction. Suddenly and without warning the Friar grabbed her and dragged her towards him,before she knew what was fully happening Alison was over the Friar's knee and his hand was coming down on her bottom;she screamed.Oliver had come into the chapel ,he walked fast towards the.