It had pillars and a large staircase leading off the street to the main floor. The stairs were full of people going in or coming out, most of whom wer... dressed in black robes. There were many naked people as well, some of them wearing Church collars like the one Jason had on, and the others wearing collars from the Ministry of Justice. Unlike the Cathedral and other churches Maria Elena had seen so far, there was nothing Christian about the building’s architecture at all. Jason explained: “This. With that in mind, we had a system installed for your use here. And, we also installed a top-of-the-line CAD program, should you need it." Thank you very much. That was very thoughtful. Mr. Tingle told us you were going to set us up with an office here, so I brought my software with me."Smiling at her husband, Kei continued, "I told you they were super people to work with." Then back to Jeff and Diana. "Working here at the Retreat should greatly expedite things. We really appreciate it."Edi. Unless it's a boy. Boys I forgive everything.I love boys. I knew it long before I left St Ursula's, even though I'd hardly spoken to one and had never seen one at school. If the teachers had their way, we'd be taught there was no such thing as a boy. But I just knew, lying in bed, that the cosy, tingly sensations and honey moisture I woke up to had something to do with boys. After all, the feelings were in those places where boys are supposed to be different. (Except the boys from St Dominic's,. He insistently pressed right on the very center of my inviting hole as I felt it stretch and stretch. Wow! His cock seemed so much bigger than even the last dildo he'd put in me! I could feel my pussy-lips spreading out as they followed the flowing contours of the massive knob of his cock. I had become so accustomed to taking it in my mouth that I knew exactly how big that flared mushroom head really was. As my hole stretched even more, I was afraid it was about to tear. I panicked."I...I don't.