What was odd was the sense of relief she felt. The problem was now out of her hands. At the same time, she was appalled. She had just paid someone $10...0 to rape her. Claire was pretty sure this was not normal behavior. Why did she feel relief after mailing the envelope?Claire went to bed and slept fitfully. The next day she was as troubled as ever. Finally, late in the day, she called the bank to stop the check, but it had already cleared. Claire couldn't believe it. They shouldn't even have. But that was the way it was going to be for a while.Sunday was going to be laid back - rest and relaxation - but the girls decided they wanted a family dinner. We all pitched in and all the family came. I had a feeling family dinners were going to be few and far between now. We enjoyed the day - even the agents got their fill.Monday morning I packed for three days in Argentina; this time was different. I was now the Vice President of the United States, no longer a former Ambassador or the. Behind her the violated nun could hear the others wailing in horror."What what happened?"She was glad the other nuns' cries were loud.That way they couldn't tell how her voice shivered with emotion. Sister Dominic was certain the tale would be lurid and she wasn't disappointed."He... stripped me. And then. -. and then he dragged me down to the altar where he crucified me upside down and Her halting words were cut short again by the horrified screams of the other nuns. Sister Mary Katherine. Emily was rubbing hers right where I imagined her vagina to be through her panties. Now between my legs I drifted, the vibrator sending tingles down my legs as I lightly passed it over my labia, up and down several times. "Ooooohh..." I cooed happily."It's nice, yeah?" Emily said, her eyes never leaving me."I like it. Oh..." The tip of the vibrator touched my clit and made me jump slightly. I began to swirl it around there some more, finally allowing it to rest directly on my clit. My panties.