Nice going, Carstairs.”“What is he gonna do, make us write ‘I must not slap the Pope’ a thousand times? Excommunicate me? I’m not even a mem...er! Do you know what, I’ll tell him I’m a Palestinian. He’ll forget all about me instantly.”“We can still hear you,” said Vincenzo. “In fact, we can hear you even better.”George ... I mean Pope Francis, sat in a chair in the middle of the kitchen. Novice Sister Rebecca The Liar stood behind him, trying to look pious, and Vatican Ninja Father Vincenzo. That would be with Steve to represent S&S, and to help get our product back. The tactic was to get our product back and be able to sell it to the military as a weapon that could be integrated with the aircraft we created and was licensed to Lockheed.It was close to the Christmas break when the second hearing was called. Steve wanted to be prepared and had Tiny, Wes, and Sal with him. I was there too, but we all thought it best if I stayed in the background. When Steve was called, he passed out. "You're a great cock sucker, but don't ever fool yourself into thinking that you're in control. I only let you do what I want you to do. Now get up in bed, I'm not done with you yet." What? You said a blowjob and I gave you a blowjob." The rules have changed, slut! I can see how wet you are. You want your big brother to fuck you."I blushed all over."The innocent act doesn't work with me, whore. I didn't say I was going to fuck you. I might fuck you. If you're lucky. But you're going to have to. I didn't feel like eating alone tonight, and I just thought maybe we could...'' Hazel voice trailed off as she thought she might have overstepped her boundaries.Miss Anna was nearly speechless as she stood there and watched the object of her sexual obsession before her. She hardly knew what to think. Was she asking her out? In all the months that they had worked together in the small dress shop, Hazel showed no sign of being interested in her. Of course Miss Hazel had been dreaming about.