"I can't!"

You can't believe the bishop would even suggest such a thing, as he'd previously said you've both made mistakes and the reason you even started sucking this dick was because you thought he'd left you here. Your eyes flick back to the aubergine coloured crown and you know that there is no way you can finish this. You fix your gaze back to the bishops stern eyes, rally yourself and proclaim.

"I can't. It doesn't matter if it's rude or cruel or anything else. I shouldn't have started in the first place."

"OK. Fine. Get up. Move move move."

The bishop swiftly responds, his arms uncrossing and fingers motioning you up. You pull yourself standing and go to take a step towards the door, but Father James steps towards you and for a second you're unsure what is going on and quickly take a couple of steps back. The bishop looks serious and determined but his eyes seem to blaze with a fervent passion and you can feel your flight or fight response starting to kick in only to have it sink back away in time with the bishop sinking down before you.

You gasp and avert your eyes, shocked and disbelieving of what you just saw. He asked you to put your cock through the hole to return the favour and some part of you then knew Father James would engage in such activities with other men but seeing it with your own eyes was just something you couldn't have prepared yourself for. You turn but that just presents your eyes with the screen of a girl doing to a cock what Father James is doing to one. You close your eyes but your ears seem to become more acute to sounds coming from behind you.

You jump when the banging starts behind you, three loud thumps against a wall. Several more seconds pass before you hear the young man declare through the wall.

"Thanks. And not to sound ungrateful but she was so much better. She really was amazing."

You hear a heavy gulp before Father James responds loudly.

"Yeah, it's a poor substitute but hopefully better than finishing with your fingers. Come on Sister, lets get you home."