“Hey cutie,” he said to me. “I could not help but notice that you were trying to tease me, it's not the first time either. I saw you doing those...things last time you were here too.”I could not help but giggle. I invited him to join me, like he needed an invitation. Right away, he pulled me close and kissed me. I could feel his massive, monster cock against me. His tongue slid into my mouth and his big, strong arms wrapped around me.I felt safe and secure in his arms, but at the same time knew. But much to her chagrin, Angel would not tell what had happened. "I hear your mother may be back in town," Sister Agatha said gently as she helped Mia dry her tears.Mia nodded and wiped her eyes and nose with the Kleenex Sister Agatha provided."I always adored your mother," Sister Agatha smiled warmly.Mia wondered if Sister Agatha would adore her mother now if she knew she was a prostitute. "I've never met her," Mia sobbed, and then it happened, she spilled the entire story to Sister Agatha. I felt the blush creeping up my face. "Is it cold out? Cause you were talking in your sleep." The look of pure mischievous delight crossed his face as he leaned towards me. "Uh no. Why?" Oh crap, what did I say? "Uh, what did I say?" I asked suspiciously, trying to hide my embarrassment behind it. "Not much." he smiled slyly, "But those sure look warm and cozy." While I was sleeping, my sarong had split and revealed the edge of my panties. Fur and all. I'd forgotten all about my anonymous gift. They left the door open, no doubt in case I awakened and wanted to watch. He had her on all fours in his bed, and once again he was giving it to her really hard.My intent was to stand back in the shadows so they wouldn’t know I was there. But the apartment was new to me, and I didn’t yet know all the spots on the floor where the boards creaked. I made enough noise to temporarily distract them, and they both looked over at me standing in the doorway.Annie held my gaze for a moment and then went.