And then there were the pages of series of patterns, where the applicant had to pick the next one in the sequence from a selection. I could only take ... wild guess at these – no time to painstakingly work through all the permutations – and hoped to choose the correct one in the series instinctivelyAfter an hour of feverish activity the papers were collected and taken away to be marked, and I was sweating like a porker. I had completed march and shoot assault courses in a better mental and. But as I was alone in the room it was ok for me. But the door bell rang I thought that it must be boobie. So I went directly to open the door but when I opened it. It was Priya the salesgirl.She introduced herself and told me that she was a salesgirl selling lingerie sets and bikini sets. I also wanted to buy new lingerie and also a pair of bikini so I thought of buying from her. So I called her in she was wearing a nice tight fitting crop top and a knee length skirt. She was looking so hot in. Her tits hanging out freely from her shirt. I stared at the picture for what seemed like an hour, memorizing the image. But while I starred at the photo, I felt my dick twitched, and began to stiffen, and Im assuming Lanie saw it, cause she walked up to me and said, Theres your picture, do what you need to do with it I was flabbergasted, and was short on words, I even blushed. Without thinking, I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I pulled my shorts down, and, still starring at the. Is this the start of what you meant when you said I would learn to gain pleasure from pain and humiliation? When the Mother Superior had finished her speech, the police uncuffed us and the Deputy took us away to Father Murphy's study. Here Fiona and I were again reprimanded before being forced to bend over and to lift our skirts so that we could receive twelve strokes each from the Father's cane. By the time he'd finished, both Fiona and I were crying because of the pain but I have to say that.