Lorraine's fear increased when she saw Reverand Mother Gertrude produce two wooden paddles from a drawer.The Reverand Mother handed one of the paddles...to Sr.Severia who accepted the paddle with a clear sign of satisfaction on her face,she stared at Lorrine with a strange look,Lorraine guessed that the nun was getting some sexual enjoyment out of what she would be doing to Lorraine. "Bend over the table Lorraine,both Sr.Severia and myself will paddle you,"Reverand Mother said."Please,Reverand. Such is the intensity of your unwavering stare from those brown, deep set eyes. My nakedness is forgotten, all thoughts of self awareness left behind with the vestments of everyday, discarded in an untidy heap behind me on the floor of the hotel bathroom. I slowly place my hands on both of your shoulders, feeling the muscles defined under your skin. Then, teasingly, I run my finger tips up and down the surface of your arm, scraping my nails over the goose flesh. The reaction of your skin is. It was like her teachers wanted her to fail so that they could keep her for sexual torment. But this man, this was a whole new level of misogyny. Felicia cleared her throat. “If you have IDs, we have a full bar, otherwise, we have coke products, iced or hot tea, coffee—”“I’ll take a gin’n’tonic, the pile of tits over there will have a sex on the beach, and make it strong,” Ben said, nodding to Eden across the table. The waitress glanced at Eden’s giant bossom.Eden blushed. “Ben…” she whined,. So I'll save you the trouble." Ann Marie, you really don't have to..." You know I fuck dogs, don't you?"Gayle turned her face away but her aunt continued."You must have guessed by now if you haven't seen me. Because I really don't try too hard to cover it up. And let me tell you, honey, letting a big bastard like Captain Marvel fuck me is so wonderful..." She sighed and grasped Gayle's hand harder. "I wish I could turn you on to this scene. I know you'd forget all about men. They're not worth a.