"What is your name,boy?" Dean,Father",came the meek reply.The Abbot stayed sitting behind his desk,thoughts swimming around his mind.He had caned boys...in the past,but never girls,this would be a new experience."You know why you are here,we will get this over with and I will make sure that the both of you will leave here having been thought a valuable lesson", the monk said,he could feel a smile coming on his face.The two miscreants looked at him,Lorraine finally grasping the seriousness of this. " she said.He grabbed them then looked at the sheets, the standard model was the typical futa model standing from 5 feet to 6 with a dick that could be anywhere from 3 to 8 inches long, and 1 to 2 inches thick flaccid. Which could become 10 to 16 inches long, and 1 to 3 inches thick hard with balls going from the size of apples to the size of honeydew melons. Their breasts could be from C to F cups in size and could be natural or perfectly perky their butt would also be enlarged from 20-30. I made move.“Where is daddy? You know, if... just if...” I stared at her beautiful blue eyes and gave mybest smile. I got nice teeth. I think I noticed a blush.“Here he is, talking to that gentleman. She pointed to two men standing just a 100 yardsaway from us. They were both tall, about the same age, looking about 35 and wearing botha business suit. She noticed my confusion. “Henry is the one on the left.” I thought I noticedsome contempt in her voice when talking about her man. Anyhow, I saw. If Bo was straight, she would have definitely closed it, but since he wasn’t, she felt comfortable leaving it ajar. Francis slowly removed her bathing suit. The water hissed out of the showerhead as she turned the faucet handles. She held her hand under the streaming water until the temperature stabilized. Stepping into the water, she felt the warm droplets beat against her skin. Through the mirror above the sink, she could see Bo gazing ahead. Francis licked her lips unconsciously. She loved.