" Amen," repeated Isaac, as he shuffled in a long line with his fellow crusaders into the small landing craft that would take him and twenty others to...the atheist craft which, with the blessing of God the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, they would soon seize control.Isaac had never been inside the invasion pod before. These vehicles were considerably more modern than the Judgement and, except for a glimpse of the Enlightenment, represented the most modern space craft Isaac had ever seen.. "The last thing Mia wanted was to sit down on her sore bottom for a lecture, but she was completely and utterly frightened of what would happen if she didn't comply. She rubbed her bottom with the back of her hand as she moved towards the couch and sat down, searing pain shooting through her as her bottom pressed against the surface of the couch.Martin breathed a heavy sigh, "I'm sorry Mia," he said quietly, "I should not have been upset like that when administering my belt." He thought of how. It's like it was abandoned except when there were parties. She masturbated incessantly now -- to the movies and stories on the Internet, to memories of that weekend -- but they weren't enough. She'd gone over the line, she needed real people causing her real pain. By Thursday, she hated Peter, wanted to hunt him down and kill him. And the bastards at the house. She'd call the police, turn them in, that would show them! No, that wouldn't do. She'd camp out in front of the house, her car parked. Sunday arrived and I was both very excited and incredibly nervous, I bathed, made sure I was again 100% hairless and thought what should I wear. Simple decision, a black jelly push up bra which gives me a great clevage, a black waist clincher, black thongs, black sheer hold ups and black 4" court shoes. A black elasticated mini skirt and a transparent white blouse. I chose a dark blonde page boy wig and a mid thigh rain coat to finish my ensemble. I finished my make up with shaky hands, lubed.