Leave it to Mother Nature to press the point. I started driving into freezing rain 20 miles from the exit to their house, and it was quickly apparent...that I wasn’t going to get home that night either. As before I stopped at the exit and called my house to let my wife know, then called Tim’s number to make sure the couch was available. Tim was only too happy to invite me to stop, so obviously Jessica hadn’t told him anything. They had some dinner ready for me, and we ate, talked and played. .,‘Yeeeeooow…eeeeoow…ooow…ouch.’ His spanking hand had found its mark and I suddenly burst into song.‘ooow…ooow…ooow…ooow’ I squealed again as yet another four smacks echoed in my ears.He was really going for it! The flat of his hand against my panty covered orbs brought an intense heat to the peaks of my cheeks.'SMACK…SMACK…SMACK…SMACK' I squealed again, kicking furiously with each stroke, surely my pants were on fire by now! They certainly felt as if they would burst into. Finally able to touch and feel all those sexy panties,bras, teddies and what not. I asked her if my panties had been comfortableand she said that had been but the bra had been a little bit tight. The shop assistant came over and asked if we needed any help. I have noidea to this day why I did what I did next (maybe I as already seeingPaula as a woman? but I suggested that Paula needed to be fitted for abra. At first the assistant was taken aback, 'who was Paula?' Then the penny dropped and she. . his thing into a woman so they both might enjoy themselves in ways foreign to Sister Dominic.She had never told Sister Mary Katherine just how crude her fantasies had been.But they were there, exciting dreams that often left her panting in the early morning hours just before matins. Sitting there crouched in the van like a refugee, Sister Dominic remembered those dreams. She had always cliinaxed just as she was awakening, just as reality blended with the twisted images of her unconscious. But.