Just one,” I choked out.“Oh! Okay. You are in room 322,” she had as she handed me the key. “Let me know if you need anything.”“Thank you,�...� I said smiling at her, then I picked up my luggage and headed to the elevator.I unlocked my hotel room door and stepped into my room. The first thing I noticed was a vase of long-stemmed, red roses and a bottle of campaign chilling. I had ordered these for a surprise when Debby and I arrived. Again I choked up thinking of Debby.I couldn’t stay in the room. We have three girls who are old enough to consider. I have them waiting in the refectory. Follow me, please.’ Bill gave an inquisitive look toward Georgia but was only greeted with a smile. ‘Mr. Doyle, this is Susan Fuller. She turns eighteen next month, can read, write and cook quite well.’ The nun indicated the dark-haired girl standing to the left. ‘We were hoping that she would join us but that is not meant to be.’ The girl moved away from the other two and stood by herself, watching him as. “It appears from those numbers, that there is quite a bit of resistance from a subset of our population” she noted.“I mean, there’s like no place for us to go!” Al said, his hands upturned in an exaggerated show of exasperation. “You can’t go to the regular bars, cuz ... there they are. Ya know?”“Yeah” Jessie agreed. “And they’re always flashing us their tits, or waving their asses, and teasing us. But it’s always on their terms, not ours.”“Exactly!” Al said, pointing a finger at Jessie while. The last time Justine rested Sharon parted her legs and as Justine rubbed her inner thighs she brushed her fingers along her pussy. Sharon gasped. Justine realised she had done it and looked up in surprise at Miss Emily. She relaxed when Miss Emily smiled back at her and knew this was something that could easily happen; maybe even should happen as it was becoming more and more obvious that Sharon wanted to be spanked but also experience some sexual intensity. A fact confirmed when Justine.