And as if by magic, he walks right in to the steam room with you, startling you out of your daydream.He has no towel and your u*********s glance up an...d down his body confirms that he indeed has a cock that is every bit as big and impressive as the rest of his body. You don’t even realize you are staring until he busts you in the act. Your stomach begins doing flips as he walks straight to where you are sitting and settles on the bench next to you.He tells you that he saw you in the pool and. . touched one with the tip of my pinky finger...”St. Peter says “Alright Sister, now dip the tip of your pinky finger in the Holy Water, and you may be admitted.” and she did so.St. Peter now turns to the second nun and says “Sister, have you ever touched a penis?”“Well ... There was this one time ... that I held one for a moment...”“Alright Sister, now just wash your hands in the Holy Water, and you may be admitted” and she does so.Now at this, there is a noise, a jostling in the line. It. A white embroidered handkerchief. A lengthy strip of paper which lay unraveled across the floor. And a make-up pencil–whose color perfectly matched the scribbled words on the scattered paper. I didn’t have to read her scribbling to know what it was she had been writing about. Or rather, who. All these things I neatly returned to her own small clutch and lay it gently on the empty space of couch by her side. ‘Last night, ‘ I began. ‘Was that your first meeting with Sir face to face?’ Slowly, the. It descended tojust past his knees and was very pretty. It had elastic at the waist withgentle gathers on the skirt. The outfit was completed with texturedtights and sling back sandals with a small heel. "I never wore a dressbefore. I thought that I should try one on before all of this comes to anend." It's very pretty. Have you worn it outside?" Not yet." Are you going to?" I don't know."Oh come on, you went to all the trouble in trying it on." I guess your right. But I think I should.