They came into his study and the girl had a smile on her face.The boy looked more apprehensive,perhaps he was beaten at school by monks and knew what ...to expect,but the girl,this girl,had no fear.She brazenly smiled as the Abbot Benedictus asked her name."Lorraine,Father", she said,still trying to muffle her giggles. The old monk looked at the boy."What is your name,boy?" Dean,Father",came the meek reply.The Abbot stayed sitting behind his desk,thoughts swimming around his mind.He had caned boys. Did you do something dumb like get sushi?Turkey, lettuce, American cheese, no condiments or pickles or peppers, white bread.Jesus, that’s sad.I know.Eat something anyway, you pathetic motherfucker.I thought we were on a two-week hiatus.I wanted to make sure you didn’t die before I had the chance to yell at you.Mission accomplished.Oh no. This isn’t yelling. But I promise that if you drink yourself to death over the next two weeks, I’ll come over and kill you myself.Luke sent her a heart emoji. I paged through to the next girl and my mouth fell open. Like the others, this bioroid girl was shown naked, full body and a separate head close-up, both rotating so you could see her beautiful face, perfect body, and huge tits from all sides. Everything else was unique.Her hair was divided up into multiple colors. From left to right, or rather from her right to her left, vertical stripes of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The full rainbow. The pattern repeated across the longer. Jalandhar. Jaipur," Ghazi moaned. "These are places I've known and visited. My sister lives—or rather lived—in Amritsar. And now they've gone. Incinerated. Annihilated. Nothing left but radioactive waste."And then he released yet more tears on a pillow already damp with proof od his grief and despair.Gabrielle placed a comforting hand on his bare back, but recognised the need for restraint. Ghazi was no longer in the mood for sex that was his original excuse for seeking her company. What he.