I'd been warned! If I wasn't there I'd find myself appointed Secretary, or worse, if there was such a thing.I'd read that part of Robert's Rules. I'd ...have to take notes, write up the minutes!Eeewwwww!I let go of the mattress just as Missy gave an all-out, full-body, last-try heave-ho.She must have put her whole self into it -- legs and butt, arms and shoulders, back and torso and more-so -- 'cause I was yanked feet first completely off the bed, friction setting my nose and tits ablaze.Still. . Mmmm ... God will help ... if you let Him ... Does it feel good ... Mmmmm ... Sister Susan ... tell mmmmeee..." Aahhh ... Aahhh Father ... Father..." the Novice panted, biting her hand to stifle her cries of response. Her belly churned from the intense stimulation and she whimpered breathlessly, "Yes ... hanh ... yesss Father. I can't help it ... Hannh ... I love it..." The Nun's short, shapely legs spread wider and her heavy hips rocked awkwardly as she pushed against the wickedly exciting. "Yesyou have a boyfriend and he loves being with you. You warned me that youwould have to go back to being a man but I have avoided the thought. Ithink that you are getting ahead of yourself, though. You, we, have sixmonths to figure this out. Hell, you may break up with me next week andthis will be a moot point." Fat chance mister you have to get used to me being here." I kissed himhard and he lifted me effortlessly and carried me to the bed. My clothesjust fell off of me. He was on top. In fact, he had spent several weeks at a time in London and Edinburgh, rather than have to come up with excuses for Monique. He knew she understood, but he still did not like having to do it and someday he would explain it to her if she wanted to hear it."You look so serious," Samantha said, reaching out to take his hand, pulling it to her lips and kissing it gently."Good morning. Just wool gathering. Thinking about the evils of society and the good of single people," he said, dissembling. "How.