She galloped back to the bathroom and returned with nail scissors and an emery board. I accepted her slightly clumsy manicure with good grace. Along t...e way I noticed that her nails were very short and neat. I hadn't certainly hadn't felt anything sharp or uncomfortable when she made love to me.At last she seemed satisfied. The whole time, neither of us had said anything, and it was somehow more exciting. I was utterly intrigued, and she kept on grinning and squirming with her secret knowledge.. If you cannot make it, he says, a proxy can be arranged... but, daddy, I want it to be you... please?Yesterday evening we trainees had an interesting lesson. We were all ordered into the school bus and driven away from the convent for about five miles. The Father then insisted that we undress at the side of the road though we were allowed to keep on our socks and shoes. He then drove off leaving us there in the gathering darkness. A few girls wanted to stay where they were and wait for the. I came to learn the strap was called a “Tawse.”The squire also had a slender rod with a long string on it to whip them in his other hand. The squire was trying to get them to work together in perfect synchronicity so that all four of their left feet were raised at the same time while they marched around the field. It seemed silly at first, but he was training them like human ponies. He made them jump through hoops, and the women looked so athletic and disciplined as they performed for him.It. ” She added, and I watched her cute little buns swivel up the steps before getting back to my bricks.My cock was troubling me until five. It was half hard, thinking about the white girl. I told it we were never going to have her; but my buddy wouldn’t surrender hope.Later, when I was done for the day and went upstairs, she invited me to a party. I accepted before thinking; what kind of party? White church people party.“FUCK!” my cock yelled at me.Ain’t gonna happen, I insisted. Never gonna get.