At first, Mia couldn't believe it. She had to be dreaming; this could never actually happen. But it felt too really to be a dream. "Someone must be tr...cking me," she thought. But it seemed too real to be a trick, and what happened next proved to her that it was the real deal. Suddenly, to her left, the wall opened and she realized that was the door. Then, her worst fear came true. What came through the door was nothing short of a monster. It had legs and arms, like a human, but its hand had. The nude woman digs her stubby nails into the male body. She grinds her cunt into his groin while her daughter, as she has so often has been this evening, is in total awe.“Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu!” the man bellows.He finally falls back onto his buttocks exhausted and in a daze.The church bells bang calling for the last mass of the day. The intrusive sound is distant and is ignored.In a few minutes the noble stud regains his alertness, feels a heavenly itch between his legs and finds the peasant. Routata and Goondoe were even more impressed with the view out this time and when the workers were done and with us they were excited too.I hadn't considered every thing I was looking at the first time I'd come down here, but now I paid more attention I could see how much more of our situation it showed. There was only a short ramp down to the trail down from the plateau and looking over it we could see the forest on both sides of the river.It was also easy to see the way off toward Routata's. It was forbidden for them to say for whom they had voted, or to canvass votes on behalf of themselves or anyone else. A Monsignor O'Leary representing His Eminence the Cardinal Archbishop would hear the choice of each of the forty-odd Sisters in the confessional and would convey the consensus to the Archbishop, who would confirm the choice, or not, as he saw fit. It was unusual for him to overrule the vote, but he could order a second vote if he considered the selected nun to be incapable,.