Now I realized all that cloth was just clothing and nuns were real people — real women — and they were naked underneath. Even if I got out... of this alive, I knew, the last few days of class would never be the same.Sister Juliet walked over to the bed now, just a few feet from me. But she didn’t look in my direction; she just picked up a pile of white cloth that unfolded into what looked like a long nightgown as she shook it loose. She still looked the same on the outside, with. He then told her that she was to call him Master or Sir at all times and that she was to obey him at all times or she would be punished. Tommy then took something out of his pocket and knelt down next her. He uncuffed her right leg and roughly attached an ankle monitor. He uncuffed her other foot and then stood up and uncuffed her hands. He informed her that device on her ankle could not be removed except by himself with a special key that he kept in a hidden place off property. The device. "Something like that." That perverted little mind of yours never stops, does it?" she asked."You've added one more twist to your little repertoire, haven't you? Imust admit, it's an interesting twist, though. It might feel kind ofgood to have you suck my lover's come out of my well-fucked pussy."She stared into space for a while like she was piecing it all togetherin her mind."Okay," she finally said. "We'll act out your little fantasy. But youare on your own in storing up your little bank of. The car started, came in front of us and stopped. Four guys came out of the car, holding beer bottles and cigarettes. My mom and I were filled with fear. My mom took my hand, and we stood there. I asked them.Me: What do you want?Stranger1: Who are you?Mom: That’s not your business. Let us go.Stranger1: Are you a dating couple?Mom: Shut up, mister. I am his mom, and he is my son. Think before you speak.They laughed and whispered, “What a mom and son,” among them.Me: Hello, sir. Please let us.