"Yes, Sir", was her convincing answer, so I asked for the bill, payed, and guided Miranda to the exit.Now, in the Netherlands, large highway stops are...usually comprised of a gas station, a restaurant, and a parking area for cars and a separate one for trucks. I took Miranda outside and walked her towards the truckers parking area. I held her by her elbow and she followed like a good little girl.Once we were about 20 meters away from the restaurant exit, I put my hands on her butt, which felt. Sunday after confession you will receive your due penance and learn a newpsalm"When she was done with writing, she had made fifteen marks on the boardand the new psalm for him to learn was this:1 Have mercy on me, O God,According to your unfailing love;according to your great compassionblot out my transgressions."2 Wash away all my iniquityand cleanse me from my sin.3 For I know my transgressions,and my sin is always before me."4 Against you, you only, have I sinnedand done what is evil in your. “Ok, so I will keep fucking your ass without lube until you give me all the right answers and convince me of them”“When anyone ask if you are a good girl, you have to tell you love to be our sex slave and that we could do whatever we want with your body”“Jane are you a good girl?”Noticing Jane hesitation John waited no time and increased the ass fuck speed“Jane are you a good girl?”Jane understood it was useless to fight, she would better just say the things he wanted, no matter she agreed or. She watched the blue ink spread out as the paper swelled, blurring her previous thoughts. The scissors drew blood, Darlene stiffened, and released the three Cokes she drank earlier in a long arching stream. The golden liquid splattered her feet and ankles. It was better than drowning the woman in the other room or getting caught with a dog's dick in her, wasn't it?Darlene swore and punctured her leg again. It was stupid to let herself imagine a family and happily ever after. That wasn't her lot.