Let us be honest here. I know that Bobby has got a big piece of that heart, but don’t worry, I know where and to whom you belong. I never doubt what...I mean to you. So, don’t you ever doubt just how much you mean to me, Lucille.”“I don’t Sir. You are right in that Bobby has a very big part of me, but have you ever wondered why I NEED to be fucked in the ass so bad and ONLY by you when I am with you?”“Well, the thought has crossed my mind ... But I’d take it whether you wanted it or not, unless. She is still naked." Sandy saw Clegg's questioning eyebrow. "We have given her clothes but she ignores them. Anyway it's hardly like you to object! It's this way." Sandy gestured off to a side corridor and Clegg followed her.She led the way past a series of small sparsely furnished rooms, the nun's cells Clegg assumed.Clegg passed the door of another room where the sounds of blows and Sister Sarah's exhortations of "Repent!" were punctuated by garbled grunts.At the end of the corridor, Sandy. My shift started at noon and ended at 8pm. I had Mondays and Tuesdays off but found myself going there even on my days off.After just three weeks working there, I decided to hang around the booths and theatre after my shift ended. A lot of the regulars were taken back when I walked back there. They knew my shift had ended and knew I was just hanging around and not there to cause any problems. It was there I was able to watch two guys suck each other off. Watching them, my own dick got hard and. When I came out of the bathroom, he was waiting for me on his couch. He told me to get down on my hands and knees and crawl over to him. If I had been dressed in a man’s clothes I would have never listened, but the inner submissive in me had been released and I could not do anything to resist his demands. When I got over to where he was sitting, he told me to turn around so that he could look at my ass. He made it known that he enjoyed what he saw as he slapped my ass. I could not do anything.