"Sr.Brid will cane you while I will watch your punishment."Sr.Brid has experience weilding the cane on naughty women's bottoms,Clodagh." I bet she has...,Clodagh said defiantly,still focused on the spot on the table"Such a wicked attitude;you may begin,Sr.Brid",the old nun said. Sr.Brid took the cane from the table and positioned herself behind and to the left of Clodagh.Fuck you,bitches,Clodagh thought and closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip in anticipation of what was to come.The first. Just the friend I was talking about. I haven’t seen her for years.” “Oh,” Samantha breathed, hardly able to hide her pleasure. Perhaps her scheme was not going to be so hard to put into action as she had thought. “Were you close friends?” Samantha questioned. She stood up and approached the younger woman who turned her back to hide her embarrassment. Samantha felt the time was right to make her move. She placed her hands on Kathy’s shoulders and pressed her own naked body against Kathy’s. She. .”“Vicky been talking to you?” he interrupted. There was an edge to his voice.“Oh, come on, Aidan,” she retorted, “of course we talk about you, we love you, we care! She’s your best friend and I’m your lover!”“Yeah, sorry,” he said, “but you have to understand that it was the second time Julie let me down. She did it once before when we were at university.”“And Sam?” she asked gently, “Did you actually ask her about her boyfriend? Is that why she didn’t reply?”“Well – no.” He stopped,. Again, I was caught so off guard as to be speechless. I bobbed silently, my toes bouncing off the hard-packed sand. “Wanna try it?” Francesca asked with a devilish grin, her chin just above the water. I heard myself giggle nervously; the beach was for the most part empty, with small clutches of bathers ranged every couple hundred yards or so. Francesca came back in my direction with a breast stroke—how apt—circling behind me, one hand up on my shoulder, the other deftly undoing my top. I.