Saturday morning, Mike woke up feeling great. He was alone in bed, and he wondered if he could talk Linda into cooking him breakfast. He stretched lux...riously. Then stopped -- something was wrong! Very wrong. He felt breasts moving on him! Mike's eyes snapped awake and he stared down at himself. He tried to scream, but nothing came out but gasps. It was too real to be a nightmare. Mike ran into the bathroom. Linda's beautiful body was in the glass! Hesitantly, he touched her -- now his, lovely. “Three this afternoon in your room, looking forward to pleasing you.”At two I trimmed Jon’s pubic hair so had nothing but a small tuft above his cock. After I watched him shower I smeared oil all his body with special attention to his arse and cock.“Make Garth work for it baby, I expect you to last for at least twenty minutes. And enjoy it for me.” I tell him as I watch him dress in very tight jeans and t-shirt.“It’s all about sexual pleasure for both of us, you especially. And I am going to. ’ I said. ‘Now it’s time to go back to sleep, we don’t want you to be a tattle tale and run off to the police or your daddy or who ever, do we?’ I grabbed the cloth of chloroform and pushed it into her face again. ‘What?’ She asked. ‘Why? Why would I tell anybody about this?’ Her protest and confusion were soon muffled by the cloth though. She breathed in the chloroform and her eyes glassed over, soon she had this delightfully numb look on her face, as if she didn’t even know what was. We came to an area which he explained was in the old days a place where younger novices entertained the older monks. He smiled at me, as I said blushing, what sort of entertaining did the older monks enjoy, knowingly exactly what he meant.John moved closer to me and placing his arm around my shoulder he said If I could keep a secret he would love to show me, as it had been ages since he'd had any visitors, with whom he could relate to and with, also saying that I should relax, as he could.