.. Joe? Are you telling me that? Like? Have you broken your vow of celibacy?" Yes, Ursula. Several times. I've even used the confessional as a vehicle...for my sinful ends. And even one as pure and immaculate as you arouses the most unpriestly thoughts in me, I am ashamed to say."The young Mother Superior was suddenly uneasy but also flattered that she was having such an effect on the rather handsome priest. The alcohol combined with her companion's confession of his transgressions gave the nun a. Let's have a good look at you," said Anne, andstood me in front of the three-way mirror. She tugged and fluffed at mea little, while I simply stood and admired what I now knew was the realme. It was true. I had had this delusion my whole life that I was a manwhen it was quite plain that I was actually a girl. How could that havehappened? I really loved my Mother for making it clear to me and I wasdetermined that I was going to be the best daughter ever to her andmake her proud of me."Oh, Anne,. I obeyed.As I lay down on my back I felt a strange sensation as I tested the ropes that tied my hands, But Slave S sure knew what she was doing because the ropes where tight and firm.Ms boss picked something up and held it above me. I recognized it as the ball gag I had been wearing the first time. Ms boss said:-Open your mouth now Slave G or Slave S is going to jam her hard cock fast into your ass.As I opened my mouth Ms boss shoved the ball gag in betwen my teeth and buckled the straps. The "ice queen" had indeed thawed, and had been replaced with a woman who could be only that, a woman among other men and women. Our love for each other—and we were now professing it to each other daily, if not more often—had led both of us into new territory.When there was a sharp knock on the door to our suite we both assumed it was only Marilyn arriving a little early for our planned excursion to the cocktail reception being thrown by one of the local company's wealthy backers. To the tax.