"June," I gasped "but you're in Italy!" I was," she smiled "but you don't think I'm going to stay out there when you needed me do you." I'm all right...." I sighed, "Just a bit banged up is all." All," she laughed sarcastically "two broken legs, a broken arm, cracked ribs, concussion and internal bleeding, all. Jesus dad you need a minder!" Have you been home yet?" I asked trying to calm her by changing the subject.Then I remembered my suicide note sitting on the mantle, June was going to hit the. "Gerry I love being with you, but you can't keep me it's not right, I'd be a sponge to you," I tried to explain."Denis you come with me and have some breakfast, which I have just cooked, and we will go and get your baggage. You will bring it back here, you are to be my special guest. You saved me from these louts, and there is another thing you must know. I really like you; in fact it may be even deeper, so please think about that. You were very considerate last night and I truly appreciate the. Not class wise, but from Miss Stewart. She was already there when I took my seat and she ignored me. Didn't even look my way once. At least not as far as I could tell. I did look at her though. And often. Short skirt leaving a lot of leg hanging out. Four inch heels on her feet. Oh yeah; I looked.I remembered the taste of her pussy and of course it made my dick hard. I was starting to regret not fucking her while I had her bent over that sink. I was remembering her taste on my thumb and how. Thank you so much for accepting a position here at Garreg Mach Monastery. Though I realize you had little choice, considering I threatened to have you stripped of your belongings and banned from the monastery if you refused.”Before you stands Lady Rhea, wearing her immaculate archbishop robes. Their fine silk is shaped tightly around her body, emphasizing her impressive bust, and very impressive hips. Really, those things look like they could commit some serious war crimes. Her light green hair.