“Do you want it, Anne ?” I heard Billy ask.I was about to be fucked by this 65 year old man, “Yes please!” I pleaded.“Then spread your legs ...ider.”When I felt Billy’s cock enter me I was in seventh heaven and eagerly matched his thrusts. To make it easier for us Albert came to the front and I continued to wank him wishing I could reach him with my mouth. I was fascinated with his dick, even though it was small I had a desire to taste it. To lick the pre cum from the tiny slit at the end of it.. She is the receptionist.” “She is appealing,” I replied. “So you like her?” Ann asked. “She is cute,” I replied. I hadn’t really paid much attention to the receptionist. She was cute, but I didn’t remember anything that made her stand out. “Do you like what she was wearing?” Ann pressed. “I don’t remember what she was wearing,” I admitted. Ann frowned. “She is not sexy enough,” Ann remarked. “I will fix that.” ‘No, no, no,” I replied. I was trying to recall what the receptionist was wearing. After the secretary had led Dexter into the room, she offered to get him coffee, tea, or a soda. Dexter went with the coffee and she disappeared. After a minute, she returned with a silver tray containing a small carafe of coffee, and real china coffee cups. She fussed around while preparing a cup of coffee. He could tell it was one of those rich ‘dark roast’ coffees that always tasted burnt, to him.Sipping the coffee, Dexter sat back to study the room. The decor was understated. It spoke of. He bid the caller to enter and Paul and Fiona entered. The old Abbot sat behind his desk in his long woolen habit and cowl,on the desk in front of him was the cane he would use on this naughty boy and girl. Paul closed the door and the Abbot ordered both of his penitents to approach the table."Both of you have come here of your own free will to repent your wicked ways and to accept the punishment that I will bestow on you both;is that correct?" Abbot Benedict asked,although he knew the.