" Yes Father, and thank you Father." Bless you my child."Father quickly left the confessional and Sister Marie Ann wasn't far behind him. I wondered w...hat the punishment would be for masturbation and what he had in store for Sister so I decided to follow them and see what happened. Father lived in the back of the rectory where there was a large bedroom adjacent to his office. I knew from helping him clean his quarters that there was a door that connected the office and his bedroom with a. ?Please Mum, I promise I will stop drinking?. Shejust smiled at me ?of course you will dear and look at those pigs flying pastthe window?. ?Owwww Mummy Pleaseee? god I hadn?t called her Mummy for 15 yearsbut she didn?t bat an eyelid. She left the room and told me I had 5minutes to get what ever else I wanted; I couldn?t begin to think of what Imight need. I just lay on my bed and sobbed hoping it was a nightmare and Iwould walk up and find it had been a dream. My brief rest was short lived as. I was feeling a good deal less vindictive after watching that cruel exhibition — just as the judge had indicated. What would happen to the prisoners next was up to me the judge had said. I checked my messages and found one from Judge Morelock's law clerk. She said the judge would like to see me with my attorney and opposing counsel in his chambers the day after next if possible and to call her in the morning to confirm.On the appointed day I went to the judge's chambers at 2 pm as arranged.. ”“You think the rest of us don’t? Nah. I got a better idea.”Their eyes fixed on me. Blonde considered.“Place is gonna be pretty fucked up after.”“It isn’t already? Bitch has tracked cum fucking all over the damn place.”“Gonna need a deep clean, is what I’m saying.”“Needs one anyway. Besides, when else will you get this opportunity?”Blonde smirked, nodded. Owner grinned back at him. And I--see, it should have been too far. Somehow. It should have. I should have been done.But I wasn’t. I was.