Evidently there was a rule of silence in this establishment, at least between the servants and the inmates. Obeying the servant's gestures, Sister Luc...a followed her along a corridor and was directed through a door. When she entered with much trepidation, she was relieved to discover that it was merely another toilet, and she gratefully made use of its facilities.Returning to the corridor, she again followed the servant to another door, through which she went, to find herself in a book-lined. Just before I left for work Kat left for Evan's house to wake him with her mouth on his cock. I watched her cross our yards and enter his home. It wasn't until his door closed that I was able to get in my car and leave for work.But at least today I was somewhat better able to concentrate at work. Kat and the things she was doing with Evan were constantly in the back of my mind. But now I suppose the extreme novelty was starting to fade and I could do my job. Some of the blood had left my cock. Izzy shook her head in wonder at her youngest sister - the girl had no tact, and seemed to love to just push push push at things.Gwen could not believe her sister. She was so blunt, and telling all of her secrets, or pushing her to share them. She felt trapped. She also felt insanely aroused all of a sudden. It was as if the thought of being naked, just the thought of it, was enough to get her motor going. She knew that if she did as her sister said, they would know for sure that Gwen was an. They had borrowed a car from a friend of his from school and driven up into the New York upstate hillsides. Her heart nearly missed a beat even now, thinking about the beauty and romance of it all. They had found a gorgeously secluded place for sharing their picnic lunch, and before either of them realized it, their warm kisses had become flaming hot caresses. She remembered Phillip's hand on her breasts; the way she'd offered no resistance as he unfastened her bra, thinking that nothing would.