As she looked into his eyes, a feeling of calm settled over her and she knew that she really did want to be with him. Her fingers reached for the firs... button, releasing it, revealing the first sign of her cleavage to him. The next button followed and he got a first glimpse of the bra that enclosed her breasts. The buttons that followed revealed her soft belly. After the last button, she dropped her hands to her sides, she was revealed yet concealed to his view. She could see his eyes scanning. Even the future nuns in the novitiate daydreamed of being used in such an obscene manner by rough thugs with no semblance of respect for a dedicated religious person of the female persuasion.It was decided without much input from poor Sister Angela perspective that she should be detached from the convent and assigned to a Retreat Spa in the Swiss Alps for contemplation of her sins and re-dedication to a life of service for Christ.That was certainly fine with Angela but she was somewhat upset. “Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!” Susan began to say. Other kids heard this and soon the whole bus was chanting in chorus that one word.Jack looked around at all the faces focused on his erect penis. There were little boys and older brothers. There were little girls and older sisters too - and all looking intently at his hand moving up and down his shaft as they called in unison, “SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!”Jack smiled broadly at everyone as he felt his orgasm building up between his legs.. ‘What of?’ ‘I don’t know. I never looked at it,’ Garfield mumbled. To me Garfield looked like he’d suddenly turned into a mental wreck and was completely terrified. Mind you, I can’t say that I wasn’t near needing a change of underwear. ‘Why did your uncle send it?’ ‘I don’t know that either. He just asked me to get it from his office at one of his companies and then have it delivered. For the next hour or so the questioning went on. Garfield told us that he’d picked up the tape from the.