Should she say she was a sinner? Should she say it was the Bishop's suggestion? Did the question only refer to her being in his study, in which case s...ould she say that the servant brought her?It appeared that the question was rhetorical, as the Monsignor continued, "You are here because Mother Church has not finally decided that you are incorrigible. I have been looking at your history, and one thing puzzles me. Tell me, why did you become a nun?"Sister Lucia was at a loss as to how to answer. It all started when we were looking at a magazine and saw a picture and article on a transsexual , she looked pretty, very feminine , at the time I did not know about transgender but after curiosity set in liam and I did our research. About a week later we never really talked about it anymore but he was coming over for our routine sleep over , well during a nice game of truth or dare which we always played , I decided too take a dare because game was getting boring , well liam dared me too put. She crawled."Lean close and sniff it," Shawn said. "Get the scent."Cindy didn't have to lean close. She could smell the horse- cock already, and the smell repulsed her. Strangely though, instead of pulling away in disgust, she found herself leaning closer, sniffing harder. Foul as it was, there was an attraction in that bestial scent."That's it, honey crotch, just take your time and look it over. Get a good whiff of it."Shawn rimmed his stepsister's tasty asshole, licked out her seething cunt,. I was wrong. It’s been over two years since Mogwai’s babies left the nest, and we’ve moved since then. My new apartment has a basement. The basement is filled with boxes. One box was filled with stuffed animals. Mogwai found that box. Each morning for two weeks I woke up to find another of my stuffed animals had migrated upstairs. Huge stuffed animals, not just little ones. Big stuffed bears, stuffed cats, stuffed Tasmanian-devils. Along with a ton of beanie-babies from my less sensible days..