He chose a book from the one of the shelves that lined his study wall.A book he had not read in quite sometime;'The Eccesiastical History of the Engli...h People' by the Venerable Bede. As the old Abbot read there was a knock on the door,he bade the visitor to enter and was happy to see that it was brother Ambrose.Every morning brother Ambrose brought the Abbot a list of names of those whom the Abbot would punish during the day. Appointments were necessary at the Monastery to visit the Abbot. As. At least the cold keeps the stiff, stiff? know what I mean??: He chuckled at his own joke before going on. ?That way, at least we have some idea what?s going on here? like there ain?t a lot of blood on either the body or the ground.??What the hell?s that gotta do with anything?? It was Kelso again, putting in his two cents worth. He wasn?t about to let the M.E. get off with spilling his coffee. Besides, the two regularly needled each other when on a job. It was almost as if they were brothers. He didn't say anything for a few moments as I gave myself up to those delirious feelings of extreme arousal."Take them off for me." No, no I can't" I groaned as I slid my fingertips along my lips.Despite the fact that I was lying on my conservatory floor in just a tiny, black thong masturbating myself as my son photographed me, removing that last bastion of cover seemed to be a bridge too far."Please, I want to see you." You have seen me in those photos." I want to see the real thing." No.". Shayla could tell I felt awkward and decided to have more fun with it. If you want to beat him Laura, youll need to go between the legs, she laughed. I hoped to god Laura took that as her saying to hit me in the balls and nothing else. Laura looked at me a little quizzically. I panicked, thinking she was sensing something between me and Shayla. Her hazel eyes locked on mine. Then, in a quick flash, her fist went flying down and I recoiled in pain as it connected with my balls. I let her drop.