Still, the headmaster continued onward, switching to a newer cane for more variety as he made his way through the set.“Swish!”“Twenty-one! Thank...you Sir!”“Swish!”“Twenty-two! Thank you Sir!”“Swish!”“Twenty-two! Thank you Sir!”Halfway through, and for reasons that even she couldn’t quite understand, she had started to thank the headmaster for each stroke she received. As embarrassing as it was to hear herself say such a thing, however, it made the pain of the punishment a little easier to bear.. It was an interesting wedding tradition of the Living Church, started when our God performed the first wedding, marrying Earl to his daughter Marylou. Since He is such a lustful God, He fucked Marylou at the altar, blessing her union. Now every woman getting married has someone fuck her during the ceremony, and if you couldn't get one of our Gods, you asked someone you cared about.High Priestess Rose—she shared the duty with her twin sister, and wife, Daisy—stood at the front of the church and. "Nearly had me that time Dwayne," the voice said as I got closer.I stood outside one of the tennis courts looking at Jane. She was playing a senior man. "We have a visitor," the man said slightly out of breath."Derek," Jane smiled as she walked over towards the fence. "Samuel told me the news. Congratulations are in order." Thanks," I smiled as I looked at her in her tight white shirt and a short white tennis skirt. "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt." Oh no," the man said as he walked towards. “I need a smoke, and we can’t go outside naked. That would definitely arouse suspicion with the neighbors.” I sighed, but got dressed. He knew I hated the fact that he smoked, but since we weren’t dating, it’s not like I could get him to stop. When we got downstairs, he opened the back door and let me out first. I stood there looking at his backyard, and he came up and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. “If you keep doing that, I’m not going to last long out.