- You were great, thank you, - my voice hoarse and low on excitement.Shifting from foot to foot, you got rid of panties that still hung on you, and dr...w back the dress.- I need to take a shower - you're talking about, and slips into the bathroom.After a while you go out, wrapped in a towel. I'm waiting for you in the room with no shirt and sipping whiskey. Towel tucked in on you a little bit and I think with interest focused on your bare feet.- Come, - authoritativeness of my pitch, not. A few days later she returned. Everything was almost the same except she was wearing a white dress and matching white shoes with a little heel. Again she selected two pairs of shoes and seated herself in the same chair, but this time I got to the fitting stool just as she sat down. She put her foot on the ramp but because of the little heel her knee was higher and the dress slid to mid-thigh right away. She was not wearing any panties and smiling at me! I was having one hell of a time trying to. " It's your church. Do as you wish, just remember, sooner or later, you must set me free." Is that a threat?" Just a fact. Look, I came here to make my confession and get absolution. If you're not willing to do my Celestial dry cleaning, I have laundry at home that needs doing." All right, Karen, let's cut the crap. You're still a Mormon at heart, so why are you here?" Because, I now have to decide whether to leave this church or join it in heart and spirit--get with the program in other words.. I could not think and again he spanks me and says count. there is a lot of other men outside the booth and I am so embarrassed, he slaps my ass again and I cry out "one". I hear laughing from the men outside. he keeps slapping my quickly reddening ass, and head turned away from the men outside the booth I count.when I get to twenty he stops. I have tears in my eyes. he says good girl really soft puts an arm around me turns me around and starts kissin me, forcing his tongue into me and I let.