Mss. Baker was the leader thatwas driving the vehicle Melissa was in. She was a woman ofabout thirty-three. The plan was for them to drive to thetra...lhead and pack up all their gear for the hike two days to alittle lake. It required each girl to carry a lot of gear. The gear hadbeen divided up so that every girl had some portion of the foodrequired, that way as meals were consumed the packs would belightened up equally. They divided the tents so that each girleither carried the tent or the. And so we left. Lucky the car drive wasn't too long, and we had a bit of luck, the only traffic light that could stop us was green. We passed some cars but nobody saw me. In any case, nobody had honked his car horn. We arrived at the place around 12:30am. Looking at the inside of the building, it looked empty, so only the persons who worked there could catch me in the nude.Pia drove up the drive-thru and stopped at the intercom. She lowered her window, and then I could feel a cold wind going. One, Two, Three and the man spanked her ass lightly and then she said spank her hard and he hit her ass harder. My wife was smilling and the blond said you think this is funny slut and told him to spank her and he spanked her over and over and over and over hitting each ass cheek with open and closed hand until my wife started lifting her legs to try to stand. Finally the spanking stopped and the blond took a shot and told my wife to open her mouth and gave it to her like snowballing and my. For me, since working in the convent the only outwardly human parts of the nuns that showed were hands and faces. Everything else was so tightly covered by the habit; their faces were cocooned in their wimples and veils. Everybody thought of nuns as penguins (the sisters even joked about it); truly these women were creatures of black and white. While I was stunned the Reverend Mother seemed to be enjoying my discomfort. Had anyone asked if it were possible, I would have said something like.