Diana helped Marie up the stairs to her room on the second floor.Sister Nancy was tending to some cleaning downstairs and stated, "SayDiana, would you...take care of Marie and Jane?; they both have theirrooms upstairs." Oh certainly Sister Nancy, I would be glad to do that." Diana walkedup the stairs with Marie, hand in hand, the little girl glancing uplongingly at Diana. She could only respond with a kind, wistful smile.Jane treaded up the stairs quickly, then slammed her room door quiteswiftly,. As we shut the door behind us there were wolf whistles and comments from the guys who were all sitting around in their pantyhose, cocks in various states of arousal. Penny couldn't wait and quickly removed her skirt and top and while I stripped off she went around stroking and sucking the guys cocks. I was soon stripped and moved to lie on the bed where Penny moved over me and into a sixty nine position. There was no ripping her pantyhose this time as she had removed the gusset like Mark and I. She reached around in front of me and began to pinch my nipples. I felt a noticeable shudder ripple through me. She began to roll my nipples between her thumb and forefingers, gradually increasing the pressure. I groaned as she applied more pressure. My nipples hurt, but it felt wonderful. I always had sensitive nipples, she had pinched them before, but never like this. The pain turns you on, doesnt it? I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to speak. She put her right hand over my mouth, I. She turned and looked back at me with tears in her eyes, giving a gentle ‘no’, answering my question before I had a chance to ask it. I could not help the tears that began to form in my eyes, though I fought to keep them from falling.“I know that he broke my back and that it is high enough that soon I will lose all ability to breathe. All I ask is that you give me a proper burial, and that you tell my family I am sorry for everything I have done to hurt them.”That did it, and I began to weep.