She had been walking for a half-hour already when Sonny started getting agitated. He was no doubt getting hungry ... and he needed a change of diapers... She should eat something as well, if only to keep up her milk production. She looked around ... a little further up, just beyond a small bridge, there was an orchard. Excellent.Chapter 2; DiscoveryStraightening her shoulders, she crossed the bridge and crossed the ditch into the orchard. The water under the bridge looked clean; she could see the. Veronica frantically tried to signal Sister Maria that their cover was blown by the visiting priest but the girl was down on all fours pretending complete indifference to being impaled by a sailor in his white uniform riding her backside and spanking her bottom with both hands like she was a disobedient animal that needed to be trained properly. The boy had an oversized cock that delighted the audience and Sister Veronica could see the nun from Tijuana was on that final homestretch to a happy. When I was younger and did bad things my dad spanked me. I’m asking to take that as a punishment instead of you calling the police.? I shook my head. ?I’m sorry May, but that is just totally inappropriate. I can’t?? She interrupted me. ?On my bare bottom.? I fell silent, once more dealing with the sex card played upon me. It was the consistent ace in the hole my female employees who violated the rules seemed to delight in playing. From Jacqueline to Becky, and now May,. She did get a little shy, but did not cover, she was a doll. Sara too stood, but with a gleam in her eyes. She slowly removed her dress, reveling a high cut panty without a need for shoes. She was exquisite, two succulent small young melons she exposed. Erin saw my gaze as I looked at her two girls. She had stripped behind me while I looked at my apprentices. I felt her arms come around my neck and chest her face next to mine asking if I liked them. “Oh yes, they are fantastic.” The girls knelt.