Mortified that I’m now eye level with the bulge of his crotch. “Open your shirt back up and tuck it so it won’t close again. Show Kevin your ...its.” While I tuck the shirt in my bra to keep my breasts bare John puts his hands on my shoulders and forces my shoulders back. When I’m done I drop my hands back to my sides.“Very pretty Sarah.” Kevin comments as he runs a fingertip over each nipple. “But if we are going to forgive your little outburst there has to be some punishment.” At. " said Nikki."Sister Winifred is really someone called Simone. I've been to where she works." said Lauren, returning to her bed."Nikki, let's try and do the same with you. I know it hurts, so just lie flat on the bed. Who else was there?" he asked as Nikki turned awkwardly and slowly laid down on the sheets. He pulled the blankets away from her prodding Nikki's stomach. "Any pain there?" he asked."No, not really." How did people escape then?" We're not sure. Maybe they ran into the mountains,. I forgot. I wasn't in the right, rational, frame of mind to have properly prepared for this. “No I don't.” “Oh.” “It's fine! Though. I'll just... I'll get in,” I stammered. I went out of his line of sight and took my clothes off. My jacket, untied and removed my halter, folded my bra, kicked off my shoes, dropped my pants and thong, and folded them neatly onto the bed. I slipped in the tub next to him. He put his arm around me and I could see his cock start to perk up, almost coming out of the. ..genitals." She chuckled and said loudly to the room, "Hey, everybody.Shirley just reminded me of something. I taped down her boy parts. Soshe can't use her dick to penetrate whichever of you ladies is luckyenough to get her. That shouldn't be too much of a disappointmentthough," she went on gaily as he stood there listening in horror, "becausehis pecker is about the size of my index finger. Or maybe my pinky."That triggered more laughter. "But I've trained him to be extra attentiveto my.