As I put everything away into my suitcase, I noticed a piece of paper on the bedside table. I picked it up, and it just said, ‘Thanks, Christie,’ ...nd with what was obviously a cell phone number. I slipped it into my wallet and headed downstairs with my small suitcase and laptop bag, and left the suitcase at reception to be collected later.During the morning session of the conference, my mind was elsewhere – all I could think of was Christie and the night before. So at the lunch break, after I. "The scumbag's name is Jeremy Perryman," the colonel told the lieutenant. "He was convicted by a court martial for raping and killing several children. Today you will witness his last few moments as a human being. Jeremy Perryman has been sentenced to reduction in rank to private, a dishonorable discharge, branding and whipping in public and lifetime enslavement as a military zombie." ATTENTION TO ORDERS!" The amplified voice of the adjutant echoed across the parade field as the prisoner,. He couldn't stand it."Please mistress," he asked. "Please sit on my face." What about your wife white boy. She'll probably shit her pants knowing you was begging to lick my pussy." She taunted."Fuck her." John replied. "Sit on my face mistress. Let me lick your beautiful pussy.Sandra slowly lowered her cunt down on John face as she felt his tongue quickly start licking up and down her clity. This was too easy she thought enjoying the feeling between her legs. She knew she was getting this all. That is enough of this for now, we need to go back to the cottage and get our evening meal” said Fred and that brought this ‘lesson’ to a close.“Did the boys really bath you Uncle Fred?” Sandra asked “Oh can I help next time, please?”“Sandra, I don’t know, it’s one of those things that we were not supposed to be talking about!” as Father Fred said this he cast a stern look at Bob and me.“But please Uncle Fred.” Sandra persisted“I’ll think about it, and nobody mentions this or the bathing again.