I have not lost consciousness except to sleep since I awoke. I am eating well. I am sleeping well. The doctors have told me to expect a full recovery....Everything I told them was true — if only partially true. There were no outright falsehoods."Now, on to important matters," I said. "I have watched the play I was hurt on several times. I want to thank Arturo James for his compassion on the play and his quick thinking. It is my understanding that the outcome could have been significantly worse. She bit my other nipple and pulled my underwear down even further and then she kissed me just the same as her daughter had. Surprisingly Brandi didn’t get mad about the kiss she just laughed about it. Since I had had two drinks they each wanted another one. This time Brandi pulled my underwear down far enough to expose the head of my hard cock before placing the cold shot glass against the head. Tanya did the same on her turn but she kissed the head of my cock before setting the shot glass in. Then his tongue began to dart and lap at my slit. First trailing the outer lips, then plunging into my moistened opening. I cried out as he suckled my juices, bringing all my thoughts to a frenzy. I lifted my head to the sky, breathed in the fragrance of my treasured blossoms mingling with our own animalistic scents, and came as a rush of vibrations shook my body to its core. I fell back to the wall and almost slid to the ground. But he was there, holding me in the strongest of grips,. The reader must wonder why, with all the unprotected sex that was going on at St. Bart’s, none of the nuns had gotten pregnant. Simply, Sister Natalie knew the ropes well. Since artificial birth control was a cardinal sin, she read as much as she could find on the Rhythm Method which required each of the sisters to be completely in touch with their bodies. Each nun had attuned themselves to know when they were ovulating. She stressed during that period that vaginal sex was strictly taboo. At.