He kept pushing and twisting, trying to work his entire hand inside of me.“That’s it,” he said. “Open it up. Relax your hole and let me get al...l of the way inside. Come on. Open up.” I could feel his hand slowly forcing its way inside of me. Each little bit was a struggle, but at least it was still going in and feeling awesome. He picked up his pace on jacking me off, probably to help relax me or to distract me from what was happening at my back door. It was working. He kept rubbing his thumb. Makes you really appreciate life, you feel like you cantalk to any body about any thing, " I spoke to him ashe walked closer."Really, talk about what?" He asked."Things you can say to a stranger."He chuckled a little and looked up to the moon."You know, when there is no past there is no guilt."I took a few steps away from him and leaned against the railingof the deck. "Have you ever made love to a perfect stranger"?"Now you're teasing me, " he followedme and stood about a foot behind me.I. I consider doing it now, the boys ARE watching all this, but decide there isn't time. Nearly lunch. I do however make Cynthia reach in between his legs, fondle his cock and his balls a little. Really funny sight that is, as you can imagine, and me and the guys laugh like crazy.I order Gerald to go crouch naked in a corner and I tell Cynthia to phone for my lunch. I say that the guys can go down the pub for a couple of hours. We'll have a quick "Who's the prettiest girl in the office?" contest. If you do not do as I order,I will thrash you both with the senior cane until you do,have I made myself clear?"Paul and Linda looked helplessly at each other,they knew that their fate was sealed,they would not be leaving the Abbot's study until they had both been severely thrashed. They bean to undress.The Abbot watched with ever growing excitement under his habit as Paul and Linda began to undress,very soon there was two neat piles of clothing. Paul was semi erect, something he found hard to.