..” he sighed, “we’ll put all these Corn Flakes back in the box.”A priest was driving along and saw a nun on the side of the road. He stopped ...nd offered her a lift which she accepted.She got in and crossed her legs, forcing her habit to open and reveal a lovely leg.The priest had a look and nearly had an accident. After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand up her leg.The nun looked at him and immediately said: “Father, remember Psalm 129?”The priest was flustered and apologized. "Normally men like this sort of thing. Get going. I've got to get ready for my date tonight."Reg headed for the door only to trip over a pile of clothes he hadn'tseen before. They were men's clothing, probably her boyfriends. Butthen something about them caught his eye. Reg picked up a shirt out ofthe pile. It was the one Matt had been wearing the night he'd gone out.But it looked tattered and smelled funky. Mandy came up behind Reg."Go on get. Stop going through my things. It was nice to meet. I am not a sadist but I do enjoy the enormous feeling of satisfaction I get from a good torture session when it is deserved. I will expect superior performance from you and the slightest indication of sloppiness on your part will result in one of those previously mentioned long and painful punishment and deprivation sessions. As you come to understand the level of performance I demand you will become familiar with my various methods of punishment and you will quickly learn to exceed my. While June squirmed in her chair, her mind was thinking of how she could get this handsome man to stuff that bulge into her wet waiting pussy. She barely heard anything that he was saying. She made up her mind and started to stand up. That when she slipped. The milkman reached out and caught her as she fell forward. To catch herself also she brought her hand down onto the large bulge in the front of his pants. June felt her heart race as she gasp from the feel of the large monster cock hid in.