The young nun drew her fingers together, praying silently as she thought of what she had seen -Sister Mary Katherine threatened, the look in that man'... eye as he forced her and the others from the chapel.Sister Dominic, like Sister Mary Katherine, had recently come to the convent and church. It was their first assignment in what they both hoped would be a long vocation. They quickly became friends, each helping the other with her particular problems in dealing with fucking.That dreadful,. The three men fell to their knees as Charlie kept them covered. Bob called out a cease fire and the shooting stopped. Rob cautiously approached the cabin. Behind the door was another bandit, dead as a doornail with a gun in his hand.Rob pulled the man out by his legs after first picking up anything of value in the house. Not much there, except an exceptionally fine sextant and compass. They must have been surveyor's tools. He brought them out to his father, just as the last man was hogtied. Bob. I lay there like this for a few moments, then slowly lifted my eyelids. I was facing the French doors leading to the patio, and the first sight I saw was truly inspirational. Elyse was standing in the open doorway, her back to me, legs spread wide, arms stretched up and touching the spread doors, as naked as the day she was born. I propped myself up on one arm and watched, enchanted, as the breeze wafted through her long flowing hair. My, but her small frame really carried those curves. A few seconds later, much to my disappointment, Jilly stopped stroking me and said. "WHAT?! Wait, sorry, could you start again please?" The tone of her voice made me stop immediately and I looked up at her face to ask what was wrong. Her eyes were huge as she continued to listen to the voice on the end of the phone. She looked down at me and whispered "Cara's had a crash, it's bad." "You're k**ding me", I replied not that helpfully in hindsight. "No, this is the cops, they want us to come to.