For a time there was a perceived conflict between the teachings of the Church and the philosophy that she had come to embrace, but Sophia saw her thou...gh it. Now Angie was completely at peace with her faith and her views on female sexuality.Madre Chavajay was highly respected right up to the Vatican and Sainthood was not out of the question someday. So when the Mother Superior took a position on something there were few in the Church who dared criticize her. Angelina had always suspected that it. "Your assistant is very good," said the boy's mother with a smile. "Helooks really caring... almost affectionate."Shania grinned at him and he blushed."That's very likely," said Miss Presswell. "When wearing sissy clothes,the smooth material has a feminising effect on young men. Satin inparticular. Would you like him to be really affectionate? My assistantwill do everything he can to meet your wishes."Mrs Daniels giggled something to her daughter."Yes," said Shania, "we do want them to be very. “Don’t fuck me… but make me cum... Please...!” The idea of actually putting my little cock inside a vagina so used to Steve’s massive member would have terrified me if I had thought of it. Instead I shuffled between her thighs and in an instant her legs were parted, her ankles on my back and my face was buried in her pubic hair as I lapped her slit with long strokes of my tongue. “Jesus!” she exclaimed and I felt her thighs close tightly on the sides of my head, gripping me painfully between. A strange set of emotions coursed through me, making mewant to jump her.Samantha brought me flowers and embraced me. As she kissed me, I feltsome slight whiskers on her face. My own beard had changed, before Ihad to shave daily to keep a presentable face, but I still felt smootheven though I had not shaved since earlier in the morning. "Call meSam." my date told me.I invited Sam in and put my flowers in a vase. Sam stayed in the otherroom, near the bedroom. I liked to hear and feel my legs.