’ Her words were like magic. I rose anew, my manhood awaking for the third time. ***** I met Angelica to break our fast as the sun was just rising....She had a radiance about her that could only have been a gift from Mylle. Her night went as well as mine. I kissed her cheek, and we entered the hall hand in hand. To my surprise, Balen and his wife were present with my parents. ‘Master Balen,’ I called with gladness, ‘it is good to see you.’ I had been planning a ride in the next few days just to. I applied dark smoked eye shadow, very long false eye lashes, an ample layer of crimson red lipstick with two final layers of clear lip gloss, giving my lips a sexy slutty shine. I slicked my hair back, giving me a very dominant look as I picked up a black PVC choker from my bathroom dresser, clipping it around my throat, the international signal that this slut takes it in the ass. Dex smiled and handed me something. I looked in my hand at what he had given me, to find three queen of spades. He was next to her, his friend just laying down on her left. Oh God, here it comes. His right hand gently moved hers aside, and he put his three middle fingers into the triangle at the top of her legs. The little finger was folded and so dragged in the under side of her right hip joint, practically touching her outer labia. Worse, his thumb had slid down over her button and then up, uncovering it, and stroking it. His middle finger parted her outer lips and she mewed again. What she had said. One day, he asked me what I saw my future to be. In my role as hisdaughter, to which I had become so accustomed, I answered what wastruthfully in my mind: I want to become a nun, father, and work with thepoor.At our next meeting, he was not alone, but rather with a woman his age.Though she was not dressed in a habit, I quickly recognized her as SisterSophia, founder of the famous order of poor sisters known and praised inthe popular press as the "midnight angels of Rome" -- nuns who roam.