She enjoyed being able to know what he was going to do.. it made her life all the more fun. She only groaned in answer, so he wrapped his arms around ...er, his fingers sliding up her sides. She smiled as his lips pressed against her neck, and she felt lighter as the heavy cloak of wool dropped away. Her flesh tingled in a way that had nothing to do with the temperature of the air as his fingers found the jingling buttons of her tunic, feeling her flesh freed with each fastening undone. She. It had been a long time since I had been to church, but I found myself inside the church one early Saturday morning talking to the old priest that seemed disbelieving of my long involved story about the sex addicted Imp out on the Rural Free Delivery route and he was obviously uncomfortable about my suggesting the thing came straight from Hell.He brought me back to the locked area in the basement of the church and showed me the manuals that he used in exorcising demons and the like from our. Kostas: “Take your clothes off and put them in my bag.”I look at him with scary eyes like “You are meaning this?” , to look me back like “NOW”.Me: “Yes Master.”And I took my t-shirt off and remove my pants. Now I was naked wearing only my shoes and my butt plug in my ass.Kostas: “Now walk down to the bottom from the middle stairs, make a walk to right till left side and walk back again from the middle stairs.”A sock hits my body. He wants totally to humiliate me. I start to walk down the stairs. The girls all new exactly what they wanted, this was going to be a fun day centred around poo, the student council got together in a brain storming session and came up with lots of ideas, they had all the usual boring stuff like food stalls and a few mundane rides, but it was decided straight away that all the food stalls would sell nothing but poo, there would be poo facepainting for all the girls and the mother's could receive a relaxing poo massage.They all decided there definitely had to be.