" Well and good, but if I am to become Sister Lucia again, may I do so at a different Convent?" she asked."I'm sorry. You will still obey and go where...you are sent. However, I think you will find that the Mother Superior will welcome you with open arms, if you understand me," he replied.A vision of Mother Superior's ugly, frowning, moustachioed face and bulky habit floated before her mind's eye. For the first time she realised how the woman had come to catch her with Marie; she had been. "I sighed. Will this crap ever end?"Half an hour," I said and hung up.I made sure Amelia knew the rules — and the ramifications of flouting them. She assured me that she would behave. She have been golden so far, so I cut short the lecture and headed outside."That's it?" Amelia said. "That's all you're going to say? Don't break stuff and don't make a mess? What about staying out of the liquor and don't go in your office? What about making sure I don't use the pool while you're not here?" Do I. ”“I’ll see you in the gardens in a few minutes. I can’t wait to marry you!”Mac headed down with Lars while the photographer took a few more photos of Grace. Then Virginie helped her with her veil and walked her down to the gardens to meet Franz.The Harmony Pavilion in Tivoli Gardens was stunningly decorated with white lilies and roses. Grace saw Franz and Adele waiting for her and Virginie. “I’d love a moment alone with the bride,” Franz said. Virginie nodded and took Adele aside to fix the bow. She had closed her eyes as I was deep inside her while we were fucking each other mutually. As Fareeda waited for receiving my semen . . . to fertilize her ovum and make her a mother again. As we were mating, my hands were over her breasts squeezing them gently. I made the thrust deep as possible. My penis penetrated into the core of Fareeda’s vagina and her cunt muscles were pumping it and pressing it. Fareeda’s cunt was getting tighter and tighter and much wetter. Her pussy juices were.