She had bought me a few beers and herself a large box of wine. We sat up for the rest of the evening drinking and catching up on all the details.She t...ld me about her boyfriend Wayne who had been treating her real bad and threatened to hit her. She knew i never liked him and i had told her in the past to get rid of him. He had been cheating on her for some time which she knew but still put up with him. This made me even more anoyed the fact she had stayed with him but there was nothing i could. Harry arrived home at about two in the morning but went to the spare room so as not to disturb Carol and he was still asleep when she left for work on Thursday morning. Brenda gave Carol a knowing smile on seeing her and Carol felt something internally that she did not often feel when looking at another woman.As it happens, neither Carol nor Brenda had any real experience of lesbian sex or feelings but such things were in both of their minds at the moment. Both women also had thoughts of Duncan. I wanted to cry again. He thrust the first few inches in and out of my mouth. His balls were swinging just inches of my face, and I had an eyeful of his hairy ass. I kept moving my tongue, but my jaw started to ache with the effort and from keeping my mouth open wide enough to accommodate his girth. He started picking up the pace. The whole time, he kept up his words of encouragement. Youre making Daddy feel so good, Baby Girl. You really love your daddy. He moved so that he was now hunched. Harry was about to say something when a Nun opened the door and said, "The Abbot will see you now." Rachel and Harry were ushered into a room and found themselves facing an old monk in a long,black habit,sitting behind a table.The Abbot glared at Rachel and Harry in their school uniforms.For the Abbot it brought back memories of being Dean of discipline many years ago to a number of fee paying schools where he spent everyday tending to the naughty,beating their bottoms with his hand,leather.