My instincts are telling me someone is collecting trans people to act asa set of spiritual batteries.Since I got my power, I've learned I should trust...my instincts, so Itell James my theory."Look at these three," I said, "a teen trans girl, a mother of two -adopted, but still, and this last lady, Beverly, who just celebrated her65th birthday. Maid, mother and crone. The triple goddess. Someone isbuilding some serious sympathetic magic here. Let me see if I can findthem."I meditate for a. She had heard stories from other women about the "strange,short,fat monk" who visited St.Vincents from time to time and administered corporal punishment to women.One of her friends,Sonya, had received a punishment from him.Sonya had told her that as well as been spanked.the monk had given her six strokes of a cane before sending her on her way,rubbing her bottom.An appointment had to be made to see the Father Confessor as he was extremely busy,Jennifer had been told by Sr.Marie Gabriel in the. She awoke to the feel of his tongue on her breast, his lips surrounding the nipple the tongue flicking over it sending shivers of pleasure through her. ‘How a bout a quick shower sweety?’ he asked with a mischievous look in his eyes. They got off the bed and hand in hand move to the shower. The water fell on them like rain as they soaped the other. Their hands slipped over the others body and in no time at all they were both hungry for more. Without being asked, she dropped to her knees and. She steppedbehind her and then Mary felt her finger at theentrance to her asshole and then pushed in as shealmost came from the shove.“I want everyone to know your butt is mind,” she said,pushing her along with her finger in her asshole andpalm on her cheek.Mary was totally embarrassed as she went up the hallwayhoping no one was watching. Sue and the other lady hadalready left as she entered the theater main entrance,which was lighted. Several people stared as they passedand Mary.