Meanwhile the Abbot had built into a rhythm spanking Paul and Paul became aware of a warm feeling beginning to spread around his buttocks. The more th... monk spanked him the more this warm feeling began to get hot and began to sting. Another few slaps on Paul's buttocks and he felt himself cry out."That's what I want to hear,my boy",the monk said with excitement.By now Sharon was really crying and screaming out,Paul could only imagine the scene;the nun bringing down her hand on Sharon's. ..........................."I can't believe it," Angela said when Dexter told her of the Queensplans. "But why you Dexter? Why would she do such a thing. You're nota criminal." I don't know, but if I don't start dressing like a girl and start thesex reassignment process myself, they said I will be incarcerated andthey will do it for me immediately." Oh Dexter, what can we do? I am here for you honey, you know that." Now, but will you be able to be with me when I'm dressed like a womanout in. Not five minutes later, I found I couldn't lift my head from the mattress, I couldn't speak. I couldn't even lift a finger, as cliché as that sounds. I remained conscious for the time being, which I thought was a good thing at the time. The only part of me that I could move were my eyes. I sent up a silent prayer that whatever was wrong didn't seem to affect my autonomic functions like breathing and swallowing.The only sound I could hear was Dao-Ming as she grunted and groaned, riding me. I nodded.“What do you do?” I asked, continuing to search for conversation.“I’m the CEO of a technology company.” He said evenly.“What sort of technology?”“Whatever. Cell phones, computers, weapon systems, networking equipment. We’ve got a subsidiary that makes pretty much anything that runs on electricity.” He shrugged.“So what’s your part?”“A lot of networking. I travel a lot to our various companies and meet the upper management. Make sure they aren’t fucking up too much. I also look for.