It was nearly 930am when her maid opened the door but she was still in bed I requested the maid to prepare me a coffee waiting her mistress to wake up...but before doing it she took her decision to get in the bedroom telling her of my presence in the seating room. Getting up so fast thinking the time had past she puts her veil on the head forgot to put a robe on her she came over with a light nighty that I could easily remark her midium size boobs with her Up Nipples, not bothering myself to tell. I suppose the rapid advancement in my work was the reason I was told to attend this rather boring convention. After all, just how fascinating can lecture after lecture on economics be! I was ready to bail on the conference and fly home the next day until I saw her. As I gazed at her with lustful eyes, she suddenly turned her head from the group she was chatting with and caught me in the act. Rather then be put off – I actually blushed at being caught – she smiled, winked at me and started. What would Rebecca think about it?! She had never said anything to make me believe that she liked girls. In fact she never really said much about guys either! I could swear that Rebecca was still a virgin. Well, what a deal?! I decided to dismiss any doubts and caution and began to undress. When I was removing my clothes, sweet Rebecca shifted her position. Her arm moved so that her hand was resting on her sweet breast. It looked like she was caressing it! I froze and waited to see if she was. She peered at the car as it slowed, then rolled to a stop beside her. Bending down to look in, she saw a 40-ish, kindly-faced man regarding her with a smile, and with a sigh of relief she saw the clerical collar around his throat, and the bible on the rear seat. There was a hum as he rolled the window down by pushing a button on his door. Yes, child?’, he enquired, eyes twinkling. ‘Are you having a problem?’ ‘I just need a ride to the next town, Father’, she answered, reaching.