The door opened and an elderly Nun entered,she had a very stern look in her eyes."Take Lady Justine to your room and teach her to remain silent unless...she is spoken to",the Abbess directed.Lady Justine followed the Nun from the room.The Abbess stared at the Queen for a few moments before ringing her bell again.This time two middle aged Nun's entered,both with stern looks on the faces and stood behind the Queen."They will help you to disrobe,Queen Eleanor," the Abbess said indicating to the two. Mockingbird barely registered her big sis' words; but felt theexquisite fluttering lapping of her inner ear. "MMMMmmmmmmmmmm," shemoaned in a low hushed lush femmy tone. Deeper into her self-imposedtrance she went as she continued to remember that glorious night andthe heist she was highly involved in planning and actively engagingin. She remembered how she had not only remain riveted to the manyimages that the upscale department store had in the lingeriedepartment; but how she had also felt. My raging cock found the exposed clit and Connie began to move her hips to keep the enlarged head of my dick against her clit. ‘Not yet,’ I whispered. ‘I still have a lot of thing to show you.’ Moving down her body, I kissed her breasts, stomach and easing down on the couch, let my tongue find her swollen clit. It was fully erect now and as I teased it with my tongue and lips, Connie began to moan loudly. ‘God, that feels good. Please don’t stop.’ With a slight movement of my body, I moved a. .. someone else controls--"Henry rolled his eyes. "Poor choice of words on my part. By 'control' I meant bureaucratic control. This is what I meant when I told you that there's something bigger at work here, that I don't have control of all the pieces." Sounds like you don't even have control over your own piece," Jason said as he headed to his backpack perched on the edge of the bed."Be that as it may, Jason, my point is that if I had authority to do so, I could fix part of this mess. I could.