I printed the resignation and was out the door in fifteen minutes.I was at home that afternoon when the phone rang. It was from Carol. She asked; “W...hy won’t you work for me? When I told the manager that I wanted you, he said he would make it happen. Then twenty minutes later he called me and said you quit when he ordered you to take my account.”“I quit because my personal ethics will not let me work with you. I won’t work with my family, my friends, or enemies; anyone that I might have feelings. .Saying that I slammed my cock down Shantibai’s throat and gave her a full load of my cum. She started gagging and choking. I let her go…cum dripping down her mouth..hair all disheveled, blouse torn, saree ripped apart. I order Champa to get down on her knees and clean my cock..which she immediately did while her mother continued coughing. Once Champa had cleaned my cock, I went to Shanti bai who was sitting on the floor trying to gather her clothes & put her hair up in a bun. I grabbed her. She laughed..and turned and walked out I continued my jerking. After I finished showering, I got out wrapped a towel around me and started towards my room, I heard her shower running and decided to peek on her, the door was opened just enough to see the shower from the hall, I stopped and I could see through the frosted glass that she was massaging her crotch and moaning, God! that made me hotter again. I watched until I couldn't resist opening the door more hold my cock in my hand, I walked in. When I'd been at the convent, I'd always thought that it was about gazing into each others eyes and holding hands. Or perhaps gently kissing after you'd known each other a few weeks. That was what the girlie magazines had told me. You did that for a year or so, they suggested, and then got married and had babies. They never told us that it was about hurrying down a meal - thinking of cock all the time - and then going to lodging house to get sorted out on a bed that thousands of other couples.