So nervous.I loved it.She made a turn off the highway, passing through a sign that read, “Convent of Undying Devotion.” I shivered, peering ahead ...or it. What would a convent look like. Would it be this stone, Gothic structure out in the middle of the fields? It wasn’t corn here, but wild grasses that grew waist high. The van’s wheels crunched on the gravel as we drove down the lane. It followed the curve of the land, a little folded here and not as flat as it appeared.Sister Chastity Hope. It was harder then earlier."That's it, Sir, hit her harder," I heard Rochelle say. No wonder it hurt more. I was being spanked by a fully grown man. Another slap and another one. It felt like my ass was on fire. "Please," I begged, crying now from the spankings."Please what?" asked Coach Ryan. "Please no more," I asked quietly."First of all you call me Sir, and I decide when you have had enough," he said, slapping me hard 5 more times. A gentle hand caressed my ass and I knew at once that it. Disobey me and you will be sorry."The Fairy disappeared and Sara immediately walked towards the Palace doors, followed by the King and the Countess Martha, both crying bitterly at the thought of this bright and lovely jewel being lost to them for so long, perhaps for ever! Princess Sara, on the other hand, had no tears in her eyes and no fear in her heart, now that she knew what she must do. There was only a steely determination to triumph.The amazed stares of the servants and courtiers were of. With a yelp, the horses and riders set off at a gallop across the desert towards a range of mountains barely visible in the distance.The lack of saddles meant that the girls had to grip tight to avoid falling off. Becky, though scared, loved the speed and power of the horse and the rippling muscles of Itzachu's brown muscular body. The rhythm of the horse forced her small breasts to rub against his back, hardening her nipples.On the other horse, Charlie discovered that a hard part of the.