Paul noticed the MOnk was wearing sandals and wondered was he not cold in this weather.The friends remained quiet as they followed the Monk down a win...ing staircase and along another corridor before finally reaching a room.The Monk opened the door and ushered the friends inside.John entered the room first and was noticed a Nun wearing a full veil and long habit standing at the top of the room.As the six friends filed into the room they all became aware of the canes,leather straps and school. " Bitsy grinned at Kalilah "we can teach you to change size also, if you want, it's lots of fun and can have very interesting results." The three watched the looks that crossed Kalilah's face as the implications started to sink in. Kalilah started to grin, then giggle, it wasn't long before the sound of female snickering could be heard. Marti'en sitting in the parlor watching Zara play on her rocking horse grinned.Mar walked through Miranda's lair with Shelaw and Morpaw "as you can see, we can. This was so new to her, and I pointed out that Sister Gabe realized she was a goddess in the making as she was officially a 10, the number on all her outfits. I was number 16.We hit the track at a slightly faster pace, looking very hip and professional in our tracksuits. More of a slow jog really than the speed walking we had worked our way up to but Wendy was still matching me stride for stride."The only thing I don't like," said Wendy "is that two days out of the week we won't be able to. I was actually enjoying my job. Ian, the principal, seemed very pleased with me, and we would occasionally have a chat about England over a coffee and cigarette in the staff room. He was, I would say, late thirties, with longish, but thinning blond hair and brown eyes. He was a couple of inches shorter than me, with what looked like, under his tropical suits, a well-toned body. He was good company, intelligent and witty, and we hit it off. So I wasn’t surprised one Thursday evening, as I was.