”All of us bust out laughing and we piled back out of the boat to go find some clothes to wear. Kim found all of our shorts dry on the clothes line ...o she grabbed them and brought them down to us. I told her to help us get them on.Kim knelt on the rough wood planks of the dock and held Jim’s shorts out for him to step into. As Kim slid the shorts up his legs she sucked the swollen head of his cock into her mouth and kept it there until she was ready to zip him up. Phil was next. Kim did the. The farmer's mood was shifting, the tension radiated off his muscles. I moved my horse next to one of my escorts and jumped off, flipping him the reins, before striding over to the farmer before he exploded on the girl."What is going on here?" I shouted.The farmer angled his body to get a look at me while staying within striking distance of the children, his body still blocked any potential escape from the confrontation. The crowd's collective volume dropped to a hush when they noticed me. The. The young Russian girl vowed to be strong. She would not give her tormentors any pleasure in her cries of pain and pleas for mercy. She knew that mercy had no home in this evil place. The window on her door slid open. She could feel the unseen eyes on her naked form sitting on the floor. Olga stood up, for no other reason. than to show that she was unafraid. An appreciative grunt of approval told her that her unseen admirer was male and not female."Do you like what you see? Pervert!"Olga. On the first night at her new home, Danka had to endure a sermon by the leading nun talking about the danger of physical beauty and how it led to carnal sin.The nuns in Rika Chorna divided themselves into two groups: scribes and instructors. The younger women spent their days transcribing endless hymn sheets and copying or preparing church correspondence such as letters and directives. The clergy from the main church kept meticulous records of all happenings, which the Bishop wanted transcribed.