She'd nothing to lose...They'd arrived at the small-town fair, she and her dog, and her partner. She was nervous, all right. Trembling with unease; br...vado for cover. They found their way by dint of inquiry to the registration tent, where she entered with head held high and announced her intention to run. The local farmers smiled uneasily, acknowledging the rippling quads beneath her bike-shorts, her bright eyes, easy athleticism."Fair chance there," they thought. "Prefer a local girl though,". "It wasn't the Pacific Palace hotel, was it?" I asked.The mermaid's brow furrowed. "How did you know that?" Because you're the girl across the hall from me," I nervously tried tocover up the puffy cleavage sticking out of my shirt. "The one whostarted all of this." Started what?" The tail swept to the side and she pulled a littlecloser to where I stood, now thinking this had been a terrible idea."Wait. Across the hall? There was a- Aren't you a guy?"I crossed my thin arms sheepishly over my. ." The Nun's short, shapely legs spread wider and her heavy hips rocked awkwardly as she pushed against the wickedly exciting mouth that was making her feel so evilly aroused. His tongue thrust into the hot, corrugated vaginal portal while one finger continued to rub her throbbing clit as he asked, "Do you feel as if we're going to make your evil desire come out of you, Sister? Is this the way that Sister Capello made you feel, my child?" Hanh ... Annh ... Yes ... Annh yesss Father ... Hannh. James lifted his eyes to Scarlett's throat and there, clearly discernible amid the other tattoos, was a slave collar and a padlock, permanently inked into her skin.'You like that, Zoe?' James teased.'Yes, Master, oh yes! I am so wet right now.' she sent, grabbing his hand and pushing it between her legs.'Zoe, we have company''Oh my god, Master, I am so sorry, I just ... I ... look at her. Look at her wrists!' she cried out silently, not releasing his hand. Instead she began to hunch her hips,.