To behonest I was happy with the trade-off, but what she said next made mepause!"Good gurl......now get in the car!" she commanded."Wait.....Mich........istress, I can't go out like this!" I simpered."Get in the car now and I will put the top up....otherwise you willgo....with the top down!" she growled.I shuffled around the car and got into the passenger seat. With the topbarely closed she reversed out of the garage and headed into town.Mistress refused to answer any of my questions even when. I said “No” to which he replied that one of the group had found my mobile phone which he said I must have dropped at some stage. “Yeah, right” I said, “You mean one of you bastards lifted it from my bag”“Don’t be like that” he said “I’ve agreed with the others to make sure it gets back to you” His manner was very friendly and apologetic towards me and I thought maybe I was being a little harsh so I said I was sorry and asked him how he was going to get it to me. He already knew from our. Drake,” she said in an upbeat voice, “anything special on the agenda for today!?!” Cord Drake took the coffee from her out stretched hand and replied, “Nothing on the horizon, Monica, but I am expecting a call from our man in Tokyo, so put it straight through when it comes in, okay!?!” “Certainly, Mr. Drake,” she replied, “and if there isn’t anything else, I have those letters from last evening to get out, so if you’ll excuse. Unable to get the idea out of my head I was experiencing one of those “aha moments.” Though my experience with Cassie (Sister Natalie), was still new to me I couldn’t deny the possibility of two women going down on one another.After lunch, which I took with the sisters in the kitchen, Mother Superior said to me. “Come down into the cellar with me Toby, there are some heavy boxes I need your help moving.” I didn’t understand why she was trying to suppress a puckering smile.The Convent had just.