“I think you saw that I had some visitors earlier this afternoon.”“Yessss,” I said.“They were lawyers for Father Francis. Gay porn Jade? Jesus’s band was one of men. That door was a huge two-paneled, heavy wood doorway the width of a two-car garage. I never was open enough for him at the beginning. The monk himself, naked, was standing but bent over, grasping his ankles. It was as good as finished already. Dockery?” he asked, and when I nodded that that was me, he ushered me inside. It was as good as finished already. But it wasn’t really swinging free now. He obviously knew who I was and who I’d come to see. Good-bye and god speed.”The slightly sneery smile had deepened. . He did take my suitcase from me and set it aside, near the door, saying, “You will find this in your room when you need it.”As plain and austere as the monolithic monastery building was on the outside, on the inside it was richly decorated and Asian in feeling. I shuddered, and, after he began to slow pump me and I was rocking back on him in synch with the fuck, we became one, smooth copulating machine.
