They both looked at me stroking my cock and Jane said, " Don't you dare cum you horny fuck, we've plenty of time for the later, in fact we have the wh...le night, if that's ok with you s*s?". " Yes it is s*s".I said, "Ok boss ladies, I'll do what I'm told", and I stopped stroking my cock. "Now I think it's such a nice evening we should eat out her on the deck, and seen as no one can see us we'll do the naturist thing and go naked, agreed???". The girls nodded agreement. Then Jane jumped up. "Monsignor Flavin interrupted her, "You address me simply as 'Master', not as Reverend anything. I am your teacher and Master while you are here, not your confessor."Somehow she heard the capital M on the word Master and shivered slightly."Sir, I became a nun because I had always been intended to be a nun. It was something I knew had to happen, even from childhood, before I understood anything about Our Lord."A smile broke over the Monsignor's face, "I thought so. None of the V's?"Seeing her. Bhabhi bole aaiye khana kha lete hai mai bola thik hai bhabhi. humne sath me khana khaya. mai bola bhabhi aap khana bohot aacha banati hai. bhabhi bole thanks. fir 9 baj gaye the to bhabhi bartan rakhne chali gayi. fir bhabhi aayi to mai bola bhabhi kya aap mujhe apna laptop de sakte homujhe id cheak karni hai. bhabhi bole are mai aapne devar ki liye itna bhi nahi kar sakte kya. or laptop munje de diya. maine foran apni orkut id kholi usme ek sexy naam se ladki mere frnd thi maine chala kar use. I remember the warmth that radiated through me when Master suddenly and gently kissed my skinned palm all better. It was as if with that simple gesture he was attempting to heal my broken heart. To my surprise, he adjusted our running regime after I’d talked about how I used to run hard one way and then walk back smelling the proverbial roses. I appreciated his caring gesture. The quiet times as we walked back became our special juncture, he actually encouraged flirtation and kibitzing as if we.