She could feel the statue rubbing up against her bare ass and her tits rolled back and pressed against her chin. It was awful, the most awful thing th...t had ever happened to her.And what was worse, what was terribly obscene, was the hot, tight feeling pulsing through her swollen cunt and the juices oozing from the velvety slit of her pussy and running maddeningly through the tangled blonde mat of her pussy hair."Yeah, that's real pretty," he said, chuckling as the young nun struggled against. J'Arnie knew he was ready to service her and boy did she like full rectum receivership.“Oh My God” came from a stunned Hamish as he turned around out of the cupboard...his step sister was already fully naked...all he had was the full upward male stare vista of J’Arnie’s gaped cunny and poop shooter, her arsehole shaped by a glorious silver butt-plug. ....what a view...what a private contoured landscape of flesh. All he felt next was his face buried in her fem-holes.His face was where a males. He spotted the guy he nearly plowed over moments earlier walking and shivering. He decided to be a Good Samaritan and headed in his direction.“Hey. Since I nearly killed you earlier, can I at least offer you a ride,” he inquired after rolling down the window.“It’s not that far. I’ll be okay.”“Come on, man. You look like you’re freezing. Hop in. I ain’t gonna hurt you.”“Okay. I’m heading down Brookline.”Carl unlocked the door and his passenger hopped in.“So you off today,” Carl said starting. ”“Okay, just the chips then.”I finished my coffee and put the cup in the sink, “Okay, Have fun and be careful on your bike with those guys.” I replied as I headed to my bedroom to get ready to do my errands.Being back into our Saturday routine put me at ease, and I was able to do the shopping and get some housework done without thinking about last night or what might happen tonight. Around 6:45 p.m., Tim wandered in, dirty and hungry. I started supper while he took a shower. It was only burgers.