She said, "You've always been good to me and I want to dosomething for you that I know you'll enjoy." She reached into her purseand produced a bottle...of unmarked pills, shook one out and gave it to me. "What will it do to me?," I asked. "Something I think you'll like!," shereplied. Trusting her, I took it dry as Brenda watched with a mischievouslook of satisfaction on her face. "Now, let's go take a walk!" Since itwas still warm outside, I pulled off my sleeveless T-shirt and prepared togo. . be um ... frank with you Toby?”“I would rather you just be honest with me Cecile.” I chuckled.Nudging me with her shoulder again, this time on purpose, she laughed and said, “You’re such a card Toby Wakefield, all the sisters think so.”“Except for Sister Agnes,” I said.“Don’t be too hard on Sister Agnes,” she replied. “It’s not just you Toby. She’s that way with all men. She only likes and trusts women.” Chuckling she added, “At least the women she trusts. Anyway, we all love having you here.. It tickled me some and I giggled. She placed her lips on my mouth kissing me deeply as she lathered up my neck, chest and arms. I looked at her with more affection as she placed more gel in her hand and lathered the pubic hair on top of my cock and then my cock and balls. She gently pulled back my foreskin and looked into my eyes as I sighed with pleasure. After thoroughly cleaning me there she knelt down and washed my legs. She got up and her hands roamed my body. This was a completely new. At first they were exploratory smacks: light, but hard enough to make the rounded flesh of her ass jiggle. Soon, though, I was spanking her full-force, causing her ass to turn crimson with the imprint of my palm, and her pussy to turn juicy. As the spankings increased in regularity, I was satisfied we were on the right path to living out our fantasies. Then we devised something we call the CRACK BELT. Under her skirt or jeans she wore a thin belt around her waist with a strip of rope attached.