All elements of the assault team had gathered in the hangar bay as instructed and were awaiting instructions. The Heavy Armor troops were rechecking t...eir powered suits while the men in the lighter raider armor lounged on the deck nearby, calling out good-natured, and often obscene, tips.The heavy assault armor was a massive exoskeleton that could carry up to a metric ton of armor plating. The power assist servos allowed each soldier to carry weapons that would have been vehicle mounted by. I didn't believe him, but thought it was nice of him to say. It was then that I realized my dick was rock hard and made a tent under the music. Again I apologize and he said oh no worries man. I was humiliated and could hardly wait for the massage to be over so I could leave. But before the end of the massage James started working on my legs and feet. He lifted my leg from under the seat and press the sheet under my buttocks. Of course still rock hard my dick was in the way. James. "Hurry up and get with it."She turned toward the door and saw Buck standing on the threshold, a wan smile passing across his lips. She faced away from him, feeling a sense of humiliation at him seeing her now in this position and knowing that he still held the image of her warmly responding body in his mind. Yes, that was nothing she could take away from him and she couldn't deny that she had finally given herself willingly, but he had to understand why she had done it and that it was all over. She offered to do any menial jobs that the Mother Superior wished to impose on her, and to do any penance, and to live on bread and water, if only she could stay."Furthermore, before you leave, I will scourge you thoroughly," continued the implacable older woman, taking up a knout from her prie-dieu, "Go and kneel beside my bed and lay your vile body forward over it."Sister Elizabeth did not move, but continued to plead. Reverend Mother Lucia swung her arm and the knout landed across the back.