She tried to answer but no words came out. She just about had the strength to cling to him as he carried her into the house."Jesus!" he gasped when he...laid her down on the settee and saw the state she was in.Gail's face was bloodied, one eye was swollen and she had a split lip. Her hair was a knotted mess, matted with filth. Her blouse was ripped and hanging open, Roger's eyes were drawn to the bruises and marks on her breasts. His gaze travelled lower to where the remains of her skirt had. She hurt everywhere and all she wanted to do was cradle certain parts of her abused body. But she couldn’t; somehow, she knew she had to obey him or suffer even more than she already had.Her arms didn’t want to work and it was difficult to figure out how the clamps on her nipples worked, but finally she did and removed both of them. Her nipples were even more bruised now and began to ache as soon as the blood began to flow back into them. The hated rubber top fought her efforts to be free of. The sudden wetness caused the mature lady to wet the sheets on her side but she still remained asleep, unaware of her humiliating circumstances.Luigi fell into a deep sleep and dreamed about Swedish airline hostesses taking turns on their knees between his legs to ensure he fully enjoyed his flight on their passionate journey. He pretended to be asleep the next morning when his spouse got up and ran to the bathroom to change her nightgown and wash her dirty hands. She put a towel under her and. Haru was wondering too;he was secretly enjoying the thoughts on his mind;if the Nun chose to spank them Haru knew that he would become aroused,he had a secret fantasy about being spanked by a Nun.Back at University he and a few friends had paid a lady to dress as a Nun and spank them,just for a laugh,that's all it was until now,now Haru found himself with the very real prospect of being over a Nun's knee and receiving a spanking,he took a deep breath at the thought and tried to concentrate on.