Mia nodded and wiped her eyes and nose with the Kleenex Sister Agatha provided."I always adored your mother," Sister Agatha smiled warmly.Mia wondered...if Sister Agatha would adore her mother now if she knew she was a prostitute. "I've never met her," Mia sobbed, and then it happened, she spilled the entire story to Sister Agatha about how her Grandpa Martin would never allow Angel's name to be spoken in their home and how she had never even seen a picture of her mother, except one time a long. As she massaged me lower she also moved backwards and soon her ass was resting on the back of my knees.While massaging my back every now and again she would stretch back up to my neck and shoulders, and as she stretched I could feel her boobs and the skin of her sexy belly gliding over my ass. She eventually hopped off the bed and went to my feet and slowly massaged her way to my inner thighs, where she teased as she would stop right before my balls. She then reached my ass spanking me on each. ‘How far are we going to run for?’ Bobby asked nearly an hour later as they stopped for a water break. ‘Another few miles, why?’ Ariana asked with a small smile. ‘I’m exhausted, are you sure it’s safe for you to run like this? It won’t hurt the baby?’ Bobby asked. ‘It’s fine,’ Ariana assured him. They ran in silence for the next two miles before Bobby leaned against a tree in exhaustion. ‘Are you alright?’ Ariana asked, pulling another bottle of water out of her bag and handing it to him. Bobby. Leading her into another room she sees a dress hanging up. Its a simple flowered sun dress, a little more than she thought he would have her wear. There are two boxes sitting on a table. He tells her get dressed, and pick a box, but not to open it until she comes out of the room. He leaves, but quickly returns with her purse. He tells her "you have 10 minutes, I know your make up is in here, we are going to breakfast". She pulls on the dress and hurries to look at the mirror. She chooses to.