Over and over." I laughed and told her about the dream. It was early morning and the sun was just illuminating the room in a soft dreamy light. Lily ...listened intently with a big grin fixed on her face. "That's really beautiful," she said once I was finished and kissed me. I half thought that we were going to fuck but Lily wa still exhausted and we added up in one another's arms. I slept deep and dreamless. We were awakened by my mother calling us down for breakfast. We dressed and ent down. Best friend Steve came round the first night of our return and found me naked on the lounge sofa as he entered the room. “Now that is what I call a lovely greeting!” Steve laughed as he saw the naked me “You jammy bastard!” he quipped to Richard “That could have been mine if my quickstep had been better!”.“Well it bloody wasn’t, and she is mine! You can look but don’t touch old boy!”.And “look” Steve certainly did in the forthcoming months, as I was always, and still am, naked about the. . Rumour has it that the vicar used the punishment to revenge his humiliation by his daughter of an event in church several years ago. The Diocesan Bishop is looking into the matter.'I read and re-read the article that gave all the gruesome details of my punishment, the crime I'd committed and in interviews with the churchgoers, the real reason for my father's anger was given in some detail. Apparently father's only comment to the press was, "God told me she needed to be punished fully to atone. From his lips she dropped little kisses across each cheek to his tender ear lobes. She sucked the earlobes into her mouth and lightly grazed them with her teeth as she let them go. She nibbled down his neck, placing small wet kisses wherever she gently bit. She pulled his shirt up, pulled his arms out and he lifted his head so she could remove it. She had no idea where she tossed the shirt and she didn't care, she just wanted him naked and as horny for her as she was for him. She kissed him.