Not those details anyway. The details he was after were explicitly described. He shuddered to think of his girlfriend's little redheaded daughter in t...e fifth grade that always smiled and greeted, "How are you today, Mr. Ingram?" He trembled at the thought of luring her into the supply closet, even just for a few minutes. That though aroused him uncontrollably.He scanned her school yearbook photo from the 4th grade, and with his Photo Editor software, put Marilyn Butcher's head on that of a. He said that they all were going to their family deity temple in the village tomorrow early morning and will return by evening only. I was very happy hearing this and told him that this is the perfect timing I was looking for. I will not waste it.Then I send Lakshmi photos of her naked body drenched with sweat and cum over her face and boobs through WhatsApp. She called me immediately and asked, “What’s this, why are you doing like this?” I told her, “I couldn’t forget that night and I want to. April listened to John attentively, the red slowly seeping from her cheeks, before responding. “Yes, well the Mother Superior just wants you to tell her to stop wasting her breath. It’s really not necessary.” John looked lost and confused? Not necessary? What did April mean? “What do you mean by ‘not necessary’? Do you want her to stop?” April smiled. “Well it’s just that…..” April paused. “Well the Mother Superior told me to tell you. Our girls are little angels. They are sent here by God to. He offered me coffee or something. I thought, 'what's the problem'. I thought I could sneak off, find my mother later..." She was silent for a bit, staring ahead through the windscreen. "He was very charming; talked me into going with him." She fell silent for several minutes before asking, "Where are you going?"I thought for a moment. I'd been intending to overnight near Leeds and make a call near there the next day but perhaps that wasn't the best idea. It didn't matter; I hadn't booked.