“Look at you two little sex-dolls,” said Sharon with a big smile as she watched her friends posing for the camera.“C’mon Sharon, try it. It’... fun,” Emma said encouragingly.“Yeah, with those big boobs of yours, this should be easy.” Leave it to Madison to say exactly what I was thinking.“Madison!” squealed Sharon in embarrassment.“Sorry Sharon,” said Madison sincerely. “But Emma’s right. Just try a pose or two that you’ve seen in magazines. It’s fun!” I was hoping with the encouragement of her. .“Nuffin”. Smh Might as well call Mommy to get my diaper changed.“Oh, I think you were doing sumpfin’,” Jeff jokingly said.“Haha, Maybe”, I mumbled.His girlfriend was sleeping, drooling, and making nonsense. She was a mess.Jeff slowly lifted his arm and put his hand on my thigh as I stood there. He moved his hand up, and under my loose night shorts. He moved his hand tracing the bottom of my ass until I could feel his his warm fingers just an inch away from my wet pubic hair. “Did you ever. But, now I am going to ask you to do something very difficult. You realize that you can just leave and go off to your new life. But I am going to ask you to follow our tradition. I want you to take the retreat. To go into cloister and spend the next month in prayer and meditation.’ ‘Now, you realize that you don’t have to do it, but I would ask that you do. I have found that those sisters that take the retreat have an easier time with their decision. You won’t be pressured one way or the other.. The door then opened and the waitress brought in the meals. The table sat in the center of the room with a large sofa facing out towards the window overlooking the pitch.The meal was fine but Ian couldn't stop himself from glancing up at Mike, who always grinned back at him, knowing the effect it had. The waitress removed the empty plates and the men rose from the table to recline on the sofa to watch the game.The three of them sprawled out over the seats, leaving no space for Ian, who stood.