I couldnt believe how lucky I had been. Everything seemed to magically fall into place, almost as if someone was watching over me. There was no way of...knowing for sure, but I somehow knew it was my mother. The Bitch I was afraid my classmates would resent me for being admitted so late into the program, so I chose to arrive early and hopefully show them I deserved to be there just as much as them. Unfortunately, my car broke down on the way there and I arrived a full thirty minutes late. Not. Fortunately for him she had apparently been through this before and offered to give him a tug if he would keep things quiet. It only took him a second to consider it before leading her back to his office. Once they made their way inside he led her to a room in the back. She told him she wasn't willing to do anything other than jerk him off.Bob was ok with that, but asked her if she would take her shirt off which she agreed to do. As she pulled her shirt over her head Bob was dropping his pants.. Two days later at about the same time I was again naked apart from the panties and held the curtains closed but looking out watching the windows go dark. Once the majority had and I could not see anyone I waited a few seconds longer and then pulled them apart before standing in the light of the streetlamps and moon in the window. Again I felt such a rush and after a couple of minutes turned my lights on and walked back to the window. Slowly I pulled my panties down and started playing with my. The rain was tapping at the window ,it was set to be another cold,rainy,winter's day,but Abbot Deaglan took comfort in his private study among his books and memories.Now in his sixty eight year and his forty second year as a Monk he felt very content with what he had achieved . He had become Principal of St.Birchwood's Monastery of Repentance fifteen years ago and since then had strived to bring discipline back into society,he firmly believed that a lack of corporal punishment was the cause of.