Monica picked up Nick at his home. As usual, he used the excuse that he was helping someone study. He didn’t want his parents to know he was a bodyg...uard. He got in Monica’s Mustang and they headed off towards Sycamore Forest, a subdivision of mini-mansions on the southwest side of the city. Trees bordered the neighborhood, giving it an air of seclusion, and one had to drive a quarter of a mile before seeing the first house. Tim’s house was on the far side of the subdivision. The street. Did I make you come? I did, didn’t I Father? You spunked your pants and you had to lie to me about praying.The girl’s hands gently pulled the waistband down. Her face was in his groin as she revealed his cock.“Oooh Father! You’ve shot a load for me right in your fetish knickers. It smells fucking georgeous, the smell of rubber and spunk!”Father Michael’s cock lay up his belly, twitching uncontrollably as he watched her lift his balls and begin to lick and suckle at them. She grasped his cock as. ..."Your name is no longer Simon. You will only respond to Lucy. You havealways preferred being called Lucy and have never found that odd in anyway. It's a much better name for a girl like you isn't it!" Yes Sir." Lucy is very different from Simon anyway. She has lots of bad habits andnaughty tendencies which we're going to talk through now. I see you havebought the bag with you, let's look through it"....2 hours later, Lucy walked out of the surgery in her kitten heeled shoes.Her short skirt. ”“You’ll get used to it,” I laughed. “Wait till we have our first row.”She shook her head. It was clear she thought that would never happen.I went to the pot on the mantlepiece and retrieved the spare keys to the flat, one for the flat door and one for the door to the block. I presented them to her. She stared at them and her eyes filled with tears.“What?” I wondered out loud. Once again she was puzzling me.“I’m being stupid.” she sniffed. “I’m so happy!”I took her in my arms and hugged her,.