(Servidoras are an actual Catholic sect seemingly unrelated to the group that "held" Shavone) They convinced her that she had more duty to God to fulf...ll and she gave whatever money they had given her to get home to them. They move her around, and sometimes she isn't even sure where she is. Shavone claims they flew her to Argentina, Columbia, and even Singapore. How a poor bunch of nuns or more likely, pseudo religious, get access to flights like that is sort of fishy, but in any event she. Now what do you say that we go for a skinny-dip, lunch and then go for a walk before we start your 'Lessons'?" Mum replied."Last one in fixes lunch!" Julie cried leaping to her feet and rushing off to the river.Mum was slowest and earned herself the privilege of feeding us all after we had splashed around, ducking each other and wrestling in the refreshing water. I managed to copy a couple of feels of both Mum and Julie and I suspect that every-one did the same. After eating we all got dressed. 10 min choosne ke baad mera bi choot gya or sara pani usske muh mei tha, ussne vo sara pi liya.Abb fir main usse kissing kr lgg gya aaur uski chut mei ungli krne lgg gya , usski chut bilkul untouched and tight thi. Main ungli andr bahar krne lgg gya aur vo siskiyan laine lgg gaiD:- aah aah aahh mza aa rha hai , chod de muje saale ajj, bna le apni randiA:- haan meri jaan, kabse teri chut maarna chahata tha , abb tumko nai chodugaJaise hi mera lund dubara khada hua maine deri na krte huye uski. I shook my head, and checked both directions before continuing on. I sure as heck didn't need to end up in the hospital again.And just like that, I suddenly knew how I could have that talk with Missy. It was Wednesday. I knew where Missy would be for the rest of the afternoon. And I was pretty sure that her mother wouldn't be there.I hurried home, and after a quick supper, I asked Tracey if she would drop me off at the hospital. She gave me a curious look, but didn't ask me why I wanted to go,.