'So I take it your day of recreation was not relaxing?''Far from it, ' snorted the Sister. 'In fact, I even took the Lord's name in vain today!''Goodn...ss, Sister!' gasped the Mother Superior, astonished. 'You must tell me all about it!''Well, we were on the fifth tee ... and this hole is a monster, Mother—540-yard par-5, with a nasty dogleg right and a hidden green ... and I hit the drive of my life. I creamed it. The sweetest swing I ever made.And it's flying straight and true, right along the. A little extra time sitting at her perch wasn't going to do her any harm. She figured as she headed out the door. She made her way down to the garage and tossed her bag into the passenger side of her 1967 Chevy Impala. Not the most inconspicuous vehicle, but in this part of Miami the “typical” car would stand out more than her classic. She stopped to look her vehicle over. She loved the contrast between its dark purple paint, and the chrome accents. She shakes herself out a bit and glides into. She was flat on her back on a beautiful white sandy beach just mid-way in the Florida Keys. Now, if you are familiar with the Keys, you would appreciate the fact you can gobble up miles of road all the way out to Key West itself or back up towards Miami and the erotic night life of South Beach. If you were to wander off the single roadway, you would wind up in either the Atlantic Ocean or the Gulf of Mexico.She had an itch right between her legs next to the flimsy thong that buried itself deep. Piper went to check out what the kids were up to; James stayed with me. I headed to where I’d put the power armor I’d brought back to Sanctuary.“Sturges, did you get things figured out?”“Sure thing! This was just like when I was with the Atom Cats, bringing a set of power armor up to full capabilities. You got a sensor array, bright headlight, calibrated shocks, optimized bracers, and reactive plates. But ... pink paint? That’s not exactly...” He saw the look on my face. “Yes, ma’am, you’re the.