She reached the gym with the shed beside it and again looked over the pile she had formed yesterday beside the large dumpster, everything was like she...left it yesterday. The sun was shining bright and only a few clouds were visible, nonetheless it still was a little fresh so her nipples were getting hard. She opened the padlock with the key the janitor gave her yesterday and switched on the dim light inside the shed.Sure that no one was around, Emily stripped off her top and bra and put them. There was a desk where he did the boring administrative work that came with his position. There was a low prayer bench where supplicant's for absolution knelt when they confessed to their transgressions with a facing chair where the priest sat during that time. And, right beside the prayer bench there was a bed since, along with being an office and a confessional, the room was also Father Murphy's bedroom. The placement of the bed had been particularly advantageous on occasion but, with his. Iwas still lying there, thinking about the events to come when Motherentered carrying a bundle of pink silk in one hand and a pair of scuffsin the other."Good morning, Darling," she greeted me. "Slip these things on and comeright down for breakfast. Your father is about ready to sit down."I clambered from my bed and accepted the proffered garment beforerealizing that it was now evident to Mother that I had worn the bra allnight. She made no comment about my extra shapeliness, but. I pushed you face down and poured oil on your back and I worked it in all over your body and in to every nook and cranny, sliding my fingers between your wet thighs probing your pussy and your tight ass as I did so and sure enough within a few seconds you were quivering on my hand once again and moaning out loud as you came hard.I was rock hard and pulled you up on to your knees and slid my hard cock in to your oiled up ass with one hard push and began to pump hard in to your tight ass it was.