One day I had the courage to go behind her and put my dick against her ass. I was super horny I guess. I slowly started pressing her right boob she se...med to like it but said she didn’t like it afterward. I asked her later what happened, u seemed to like it and all. She said she didn’t want anything of this kind. I respected her views and told her that this wouldn’t happen again and not to be afraid. One day she told me it was her birthday and asked me to give her a gift jokingly. We both. No idea how long I was out."Ana took another long drink of water and rested until her breathing slowed down a little."When I had some awareness come back, I could breathe some again; his hand was still around my throat, holding me up. He grinned again and went to work ripping off my skirt and stockings. I think I lost my shoes some time before."When he ripped off my panties and found I'd soiled myself, he threw them down and growled, "You filthy slut!" I still fought him all I could, but it. Quite the contrary, since it reminded himso strongly of our well loved Mother Superior Lucia Theresa.**"She'll be so pleased," the other soul said before addingmischievously, "But no prince costumes if the nun-idea had fallenflat, eh?"**No, tonight it was vital that he not be isolated in any wayfrom his fellow party-goers by his everyday leadership position.Therefore, his costume had to be something that did not reflectsecular authority. All in all, his willingness to accept thenun's habit was. As I walked closer, I could see a white stream of semen running from the swollen lips of her vagina. Even now, she didn't seem to be aware of me. "Shelly!" No response. "*Shelly!*" When I shook her, her eyes remained closed, though she did mumble something that might have been my name. I began to tremble with rage as I stood beside the bed. I could see it all, playing like a movie inside my head: The first man stumbling in to find Shelly asleep, her dress above her hips once more. His.