He stopped in front of the table and showed me a hotdog that had been completely coated in some of the thickest cum I’ve ever seen. Now it was his t...rn to laugh. “Didn’t think your old grandpa had it in him, huh?” My mouth was nearly hanging open as I stared at this hotdog soaked in his semen. But I wasn’t about to back down. I reached up and took it out of his hand. His smile sort of faded as I took it, “Princess, you know you don’t have to do that.” I gave him a half smile, “Aw, don’t spoil. Track-suit bottoms were completely the wrong attire to have worn to an appointment at St.Vincents.The paddle was brought down five more times and by now Janice felt sore."Remain bending over,"sister Rita said,somewhat out of breath.It was sister Margaret's turn next with her thick leathar strap.The first stroke caused Janice to scream out."We seem to be getting through to you,Janice,"sister Margaret said.The strap was brought down five more times with great vigour on Janice's bottom.Janice by. I didn't think i would stand much of a chance with her, as she was not only older than me, in her mid 40s at the time; but she was also a bit taller than me, especially in her heels. However one thing that i had in my favour was my freshly shaved head which i later found out she found sexy.Anyway at the pub the drinks flowed and we all had a good time, probably in part due to the fact the act looked and sounded nothing like Robbie Williams! The girls took it in turn dancing with us guys.. Money, we had. We all came from fairly well-to-do families, and we'd all stacked up on twenty dollar bills. And once the word spread that we were a bachelor party in attendance on an otherwise quiet Tuesday night, we found ourselves with an abundance of female company.But despite the money spent ... it still felt a little cheap.The girls hanging around my friends and me weren't here because they enjoyed our company. They weren't here for our scintillating conversation. They weren't even here.