What was special about this one was the fact that it had a leg rest attached. If I situated myself just right, I would be able to use the chair like I...would my lazy boy back home.I looked around at my new environment. Several brown pelicans were gracefully riding the waves. Small shore-birds were scurrying around; chasing whatever it is that they chase. I saw a row of dunes along the beach with signs warning people to "Stay Off".The sky above was a brilliant blue. A few fluffy clouds could be. OR Brad fucking my arse while Wendy and I sucked each other in a 69? Would I like Brad to fuck my arse? No one had ever fucked my arse, except my husband, and that had only started about a year ago when we both wanted to spice up our love making. A threesome with Brad and Wendy would be something exciting to tell Fred while he was on the other side of the world, fucking escorts.“You're serious aren't you?”“Yes, I am. In fact to prove how serious I am, I think that the four of us should start. "I noticed three different habits, Sister. Would you mind explaining them?" Certainly Father. the black habits are those of us belonging to the order. The white habits are our three novices. Girls exploring the way of life here, away from the distractions of secular life.." And the grey habits?" Those are our charges; pregnant women without husbands. We care for them throughout their pregnancies." That's very noble work, Sister." I said as we arrived at my room.She opened the door, allowed me. She was leaning against the wall watching. If there was a way to try and look cool while moving a pallet, I have to admit, I was trying. She met me in the walk in cooler and watched as I put the cases of water on the shelf. Her eyes were both taunting me and pleading with me to do to her all the things I had text her about. Her boyfriend, so unadventurous in the bedroom, left her craving things she had only imagined and talked about with me. I looked into her eyes. I wasn't sure what she.