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As the days had floated by their need for each other had grown with their confidence. What had started out as illicit meetings strictly in her chambers behind locked doors only at night had expanded and branched out and they had begun sneaking off to her rooms in the mornings or throughout the day, essentially whenever their schedules would allow them to. She was making up excuses more and more often as to why she needed to spend time with the boy, but they were worried that others, those who Racks wouldn't understand, were getting suspicious of the pair, namely one of the other Sisters, Priscilla and the head of their School, the Mother. While she hadn't voiced any concerns and, they were sure, certainly had no idea what they were both up to, whenever she passed Ethan in a hallway she made a little note in a book. A small thing, but something that made both Ethan and Katherine understandably anxious. As a result, Ethan and Katherine had increasingly spent less time together under the pretence of him doing jobs for her or as a punishment and instead begun squeezing in as many secret rendezvous as they could without Priscilla’s knowing. "Psst, Ethan?" Ethan blinked, interrupted from his thoughts and sat up a little too fast, clearly caught off guard as he looked up towards Katherine, expecting to see her disapproving look, but he only saw the back of her head as she wrote on the board and talked about some historical figure. Ethan glanced to his side, to Jonathan who was leaning over a little, face forward watching Katherine for movement should she begin to turn, his hands gripping his desk. "Yeah?" Ethan replied just as quietly, relaxing back into his chair. "Sister Sunshine," a pet name for a particularly strict nun, "she's off sick today, got the flu, was thinking of seeing if we could sneak into town during the free period?” Jonathan said in a low enticing voice. Ethan hesitated, watching Katherine’s ass through the shrouding folds of her habit. Sneaking into town was a risky venture, but with that risk came the prospect of great reward, a brief stint of freedom from the rules and regulations of St. Isidore’s.“I can’t…” He sighed, “Sister Katherine is making me stay back after class, clean the board and sweep.” Jonathan grimaced, “What did you do this time?” Ethan hesitated for a second, looking across at Katherine, trying to think of an excuse he hadn’t used before, “I don’t even know this time.” Jonathan indian shook his head in annoyance and sighed, “Ugh, I thought Sister Katherine was Head Giving one of the nicer ones too…” “Guess she’s got a dark side,” Ethan said, as Katherine turned, glancing across at the two with a raised eyebrow as they both sat up and looked innocently onwards. “Mm… Any questions anyone?” She asked in her soft youthful tone, Melons her eyes still flickering between Jonathan and Ethan, “No?” Then you might as well pack up five minutes early and make a start on all the homework I assigned you in your free period next.” Jonathan spoke as he started to pack up his things, “Tough luck Ethan, if you do manage to get out early we’ll be in the study room before we leave. Come check for us?” Ethan smiled and nodded, not bothering to pack up with things with any speed as pairs of chatting students began to file out, “I will, hey, if you get into town pick me up a phone charger yeah?” Jonathan raised an eyebrow, “You’ve got a phone here?” Ethan shook his head, “No, but I know someone who does, but no charger. And I’d rather be caught with the cable than the phone.” Jonathan smirked slightly as he stood, “Alright, but if I get caught with it I’m ratting you out in a heartbeat.” Ethan grinned, “I’d expect nothing less.” “Goodluck,” Jonathan said, raising his hand in a half wave as he chuckled, leaving Ethan and joining the steady stream of students as they left under the watchful gaze of the Sister. We've got work to do," StarShine said as she thrust a hot mug of java in my hands. He said, “I have been ready for your dick since I got here daddy, but I have really enjoyed what you have done so far. Likely, he indian would never build a career here. 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