Gillian too saw the letter and the response was what the Abbess expected."Yeah,he's jealous because he can't satisfy me anymore,his cock just doesn't ...o it for me," Gillian said with a broad smile on her face.This type of language made the Abbess uncomfortable."Now look here ,my girl,you are a married woman,you must respect the sanctity of marriage,you have entered into a most holy bond to obey and cherish your husband; I see here that you have been married for ten years, and yet you seem to. She didn't look at it. Her eyes remained on mine. She did stroke it with unhurried, natural turns of her wrist.She took one of my hands back to her breast. I raised the other and palmed her other breast. She licked her lips."I want to fuck you," she said, again so softly I had to strain to hear her. "I want to fuck you. I don't want you to fuck me. Just sit there."She rose up on her knees, pulled her panties to one side, and moved the head of my cock around and around between very wet labia. I. He promised that he would be playing some of them as the night kept going. I asked if all his equipment was set up and ready to go. He assured me that everything was ready, and it would start jumping in about an hour or so. I was now getting excited.For the first time in a long, long time I popped open a Bud Light and took a big swallow. John came over to me and asked who I was as the David Greene that he knew hasn’t touched a drop if he knew him. I just smiled and put my arm around my protégé. She was happy that a few weeks ago she had successfully completely her second year of university. It had been a struggle since she didn’t have a strong grasp of how to write an essay. She had received mostly B’s and that was fine with her. She had never been a straight A student and it wasn’t like she was going to be losing a scholarship or anything if her marks went lower. All she ever wanted to do was be a teacher and this required her to earn a degree in a subject area. She had chosen.