“Only technically. Not by blood. There’s no risk of deformity. He’s only her uncle by marriage, not by shared ancestry. Now, are you gonna behav... and make sure that Ray here does, too, or am I going to have to get, shall we say, confrontational?” Tozroman now stepped in for his part, not impressed with Sylvia’s silly rebuttal.“Um ... no ... I don’t want to cross two angels and a demon. That’s three powerful enemies I’d rather not make. I’ll keep him in line, I swear. Ray, dear, no more of it,. Frances asked."Yes",Allison replied."At St.Vincents,Allison you must address us by our titles,you will address me as Sr.," Sr.Frances said with a stern look on her face."Sorry,I mean,yes,Sr.Frances",Allison said noticing the look on the nuns face and suddenly aware that she was at their mercy.The stories she heard of women being slapped came flooding into her mind.Sr.Frances looked Allison up and down."The way girls dress,leaves a lot to the imagination;Allison,follow me". Allison followed. “I want to fuck you, right now”, she demanded �" staring straight into my eyes. I smiled back and said nothing. “You’re not going to fuck me today, are you?” I laughed, “no �" we’re saving that for next week. Remember, you wanted me to be a gentleman today.” She reached for my cock…rubbing it faster, then said, “take it out”. Wondering what she would do if I didn’t was not a very long query. She tugged at my belt, grabbed my zipper and pulled it down, reaching inside my silk boxers and wrapped. Yes, I was not so defiant that I did not accept my mother's husband's offer to clothe, educate and feed me.The years passed, my anger slowed and transformed into acceptance.I was able to go to university because mother knelt on the floor of some over-sized marble-and-aluminium-filled kitchen and grunted like an animal as she got fucked in whatever hole her husband felt like filling.It gave me a different perspective on things - for one, the negative reaction to 'love' itself. I remembered how I.