" she told me. I laid next to her and grinned. I ran my hands around her sexy body and stared at her face. I ran my left hand down to her pussy and...slid my middle finger along her slit. I did this for a few minutes and we kissed. At some point she must have decided she was ready for me, because she turned into me and I pulled her body against mine. My cock was still hard, never having gone down. I rolled on top of Sandy and got her legs apart. We were looking deeply into each other's. Most of the sisters were and are, dull nondescript devout types. Types whose personalities disappear beneath their habits. They are the real nuns and are necessary for an order like ours which deviates from the norm somewhat. The real leaders consist of a small coterie. Our leader, abbess Clarissa, a tall voluptuous redhead of a fierce and proud demeanor. Square-jawed and forceful, almost masculine in her beauty. Sister Genevieve, her right hand, the first Negress I had ever known or seen. From. The couple separated and took a breath. Each had a questioning look on their faces. “Stephen, will you take me into the bus?” Marian asked. “Miss Marian, I can’t promise you anything. I can only give you tonight,” Stephen told her. “That’s all I’m asking for,” she responded. The last seat on the bus stretched from one side to the other. It was a narrow bench seat, but it was big enough for the two of them. Marian sat stiffly, not afraid, but nervous about what she had suggested. Very gently,. ” I got up to leave, but before I did there was one more thing I had to do. Fred passed the envelope to me and I turned back to Lori. “Take a good look. This is what my back, butt, and thighs looked like when your cunt mother finished with them. Kind of reminds me of hamburger. Great, huh? You’ll probably get twenty years, but I have a life sentence with a body that I can’t show anyone at the beach or pool. How will I ever find a woman who will marry me with a body like this? Good bye,.