The Reverend Mother's stern expression very effectively hid the excitement in her innermost core at the thought of punishing these two severely.'The y...unger one can go to Monsignor Flavin, just as I did, ' she decided, 'A spell on her back with men doing all manner of things to her will soften her up nicely. Meanwhile Sister Immaculata can do penance by servicing me, and indulging my little whims. It will be nice to have one to whip occasionally without fear of her complaining.'In her study,. "Why are you still following me?" We're not!" The neon green band waved among the sea of Hazel's blackbob cut. "And I'm not! I just happen to be parked over here as well." That still begs the question of why you bothered to drive over here inthe first place." I didn't- well, I mean, I did... but.. uh..." Hazel panicked. "A-actually, it's none of your business. The world doesn't revolve aroundyou, Rose, geez!" Fair enough. Rose shrugged, assuming the other girladequately cowed for now. . I yearn for it to go back to normal, why can’t I just be normal again? My sobs echoed in the dark, empty room. It seemed like years had gone by before the tears finally disappeared from my aching eyes. Maybe if I got up and heated some tea maybe, just maybe I could sleep this night away, unlike the others. Never mind, it probably would not do much for me anyway. I might as well get up, as there’s no way I could sleep now. I flung back the blankets and threw my feet over the side of the bed in. For several nights in a row, I got either a blow job or a hand job. Then one night, a warm, slick pussy was lowered onto my cock. I lay quietly and let it do all the work. Each time it lifted off of me, the cuntal muscles clamped down around my cock as though it were trying to lift me off of the bed. After I shot my load, the pussy was gone. Once again, my cock and balls were covered with jizz.But something even stranger happened a few nights later. Even though an empty room separated Mom's.