"Out of anything in particular?" I asked."Whatever you want."I took the lazy way out and reshaped the silicon molecules of my frisbee into the shape r...quested. I wound up with a cylinder 5 inches in diameter and about three feet long."How's that?" Fine," Bud replied in his usual dry tone. "Now, push that cylinder through that tree trunk until the end is just sticking out the other end."I did. There was very little resistance. The cells of the tree were cut very cleanly by the sub-microscopic. Almost every day she visited Monsignor Flavin whose use of her had not changed. In many ways she was, she supposed, happier here, without any distractions, than she had been in the Convent.On the fourth morning after the Bishop's visit, with Molly firmly hidden in the back of her mind, Monsignor Flavin again came to Sister Lucia's cell and informed her that a visitor would be with her in an hour. He escorted her to Molly's room where he had her strip before him so that he could check that her. Be careful. Max isn’t as nice as he seems, that’s all.” I was getting angry as well as tipsy – a dangerous combination! “He was charming tonight. Just charming. You just can’t cope with me growing up!” “It’s not that, Nic! He’s... well he hasn’t got a good reputation. Be careful!” “I can’t help it if boys like me!” I half shouted. “I’m not a little girl anymore! I can look after myself!” I hissed at him. “You’ll just have to get used to the idea!” The rest of the journey passed in angry silence. Michael was totally naked, bent over, with his nice thick ass in full view. He turned around, not knowing Chris was asleep and got in Chris’s bed.It was around 4 am when Chris was awaken by a bad dream. He looked over and saw naked Michael in his bed. He pulled back the covers and slowly ran his hand down Michae’s back, and then started rubbing his ass. It felt so good in the palm of his hands, as he got both of his hands, and jiggled his ass cheeks slightly. He thought to stop, but.