The Mother Superior had let me in until I repaired my bike and had let my cuts and bruises got better. At that time it was operating as a Refuge for b...aten and abused wives and it was run partially by the remaining nuns and partially by French professional care workers.I had obtained my Honours degree in Modern Languages and I had immediately been employed by the European Union. By hard work over ten years, I had risen to the position of Assistant Commissioner. I had personally obtained a grant. Joe was much smaller than her husband, but he still fucked her really well. I then got on my back and Carl slid his nine inch cock into me slowly. It felt so good. He was huge and had to go slowly. But once he was in, it felt amazing. Carl started to push and thrust into my wet pussy. His chocolate brown cock was deep inside me. “Oh fuck! Your cock is filling me up. Oh God, it feels so good. Fuck me fast, Carl.” His cock was amazing. I could not believe how good it felt in my pussy. We did not. We went to bed and the next morning she had me test again. It showed 4.3. We happily dressed for work and things were back to our version of normal. The biggest change I saw for a month was that she bought some new skirts. All her silk, nylon and whatever panties disappeared and were replaced by white cotton or nothing. When we went somewhere in the car she opened the vents and directed the air flow up her skirt. I looked and never complained. Sometimes she caught me looking and smiling and. She’s right. We both love you, and there’s no good reason why you shouldn’t be her first.”Rachel’s reasoning was appealing, but it was Chastity with her mother’s eyes that almost sealed the deal. Just like that time with her mother. I was lost, totally lost.Then Chastity said, “And today’s our Birthday. Loving with you would be my second-best present ever!”Of course, I bit, “So what was the first best?”“You! Especially having this Birthday with you.”I sat between my loves and kissed Rachel and.