Finally the Abbot looked up from the report at them both."This is indeed very serious,I believe that a good caning will benefit your son ,Chase, and y...u have come to the right place for that. I myself am too busy to administer the caning ,but I will have one of the Monk's here bring Chase to a private room for his chastisement.The monk I have in mind is Bro.Deaglan, who has been at this Monastery for almost twenty years and has many years experience administering corporal punishment to the very. His cheeks were still flushed like a virgin girl and his normaly straight hair was now an totally utter mess up.Turning her gaze, filled with pity, away from her boyfriend for a moment she turned back to Jerome, his big snake smacking against her right cheek."If you don't do what we tell you to do we'll kill both of you so just put my fucking cock in your mouth."Casting this cruel black man a pleading glance, Joanne placed her right hand around the middle of it, not knowing how she could ever. Then she asked me to try to do it myself. I did it, and, under herguidance I managed to produce a passing result. The only thing she hadto help me with, was in plucking my eyebrows. The most difficult part tome, unbelievably, is applying lipstick, but after some attempts Iproduced a result other than looking like a weird clown. After this, shetaught me how to clean everything and then she left. She said I need todo it by myself, alone, or I will never learn. I finished 15 minutedbefore I began. Expensive perfume hung in the air, Jimmy Choos clicked everywhere around her and the tinkle of the piano heightened her sense of excitement. She was exhausted, rained on and had running mascara and frizzy hair but nothing could rain on the parade that was before her. She was in Paris and a grin spread across her face as she sipped her mojito and glanced around at the other guests in the bar. Slightly behind her to her left, a gentleman with kind eyes and an authoritative presence engaged her..