The Friar smiled at the thoughts that were now flooding his mind;the girl over his knee,bare posterior exposed, begging him to have mercy on her,the s...ght of her beautiful bottom,unblemished, waiting to receive that first slap,she waited; the Friar rolling up the sleeve of his long habit, a look of excitement on his thin,drawn face ,deliberately taking his time,enjoying every second this girl was over his knee,feeling her,hearing her pleas and promises to do better,but all the time the Friar. The instructor shot her a look, but when she explained it after class he forgave her.She was leaving her last class when Krissi intercepted her. "Got some time?" For what?" Dinner," Krissi said. "Nothing more." Are you cooking?" Me and cooking don't belong in the same sentence." I know, that's why I asked." How about this place I know just off campus," Krissi said. "It's right around the corner from this coffee shop, and—" In other words, the usual place. Sure. When?" Doing anything right now?". The dark bush of hair at her groin, seductive, sexy. Her second set of lips, pink, inviting. Ian could smell the aroma of her dead pussy and he had to have some. It had been awhile since he had any pussy, and even that was with a cheap hooker that whined. This would now be on his terms. No movement, no talking, no throwing up, and most of all no negotiations. With fumbling fingers born of this extraordinary experience he unfastened his trousers. His dick went to full alert as he was finally. You know what kind of girl I am. I like men, lots of men. You know, Ed, I like the security of marriage, but I don't want to be tied down to one guy." It sounded like a no.On my second trip to California she said, "Were you serious about getting married?" Very serious," I said."Well, Ed, I thought about it. I don't mind getting married, but I don't like the idea of settling down. If you are okay with an open marriage, my answer is yes."So that's how we became man and wife with both of us.