? When I next look up Sister Ruth is smoking anothercigarette, a look of intense satisfaction on her face. After a few minutes I hear the cold authori...ativevoice once more. ?It is time for your final penance my child. It istime for you to feel my whip.? This last is spoken with considerable pleasure.I can hear the smile in Sister Ruth?s voice. My confessor does not try to hidehow much she enjoys using her whip. ?Thank you Sister Ruth. I know I need to bewhipped.? Sister Ruth holds out the thin. When I had to take a look between her legs .. I immediately understood that the jade was not fooled ..She smiled at me .. and slipped .. "You like it? If you want to see more .. you have a quiet corner? "It was just one corner to get dressed and come in to clear .. a canvas hiding a little .. no more .. Gaston me eyeing the corner of my eye .. He motioned to me that he took care of everything .. because it must be said .. our wives were there ..I spent the other side .. the girl had stolen her. I then asked her the question, it took me a while to build up the courage to ask her, but I did it. To my surprise she didn’t freak out she just politely said no. She didn’t want to fuck because I had gotten her sister pregnant and she would feel guilty. Well a week passed by and the opportunity came once again. This time I completely convinced her. She hasn’t had good cock in 5 months, and was craving it. She was lying on the edge of the bed; large shirt, no bra, large shorts, and at the right. “Yes, many years back Bala and I had gone to Nepal for a holiday. There we visited an old school friend who was in -charge of a girl’s orphanage. We stayed with her. During our stay, Radha was assigned by our friend to look after me. While another girl Charu, a cousin of Radha, looked after Bala.”“We all got along well. We decided to bring them with us. The girls agreed. After completing the required formalities we brought them with us. We have enrolled them in a local school here. After school.