"These are highlights of the day's performances," he told me sotto voce. "Our techs, Brothers Cary and Samuel, always splice together a highlight reel...at the end of each day. Maybe five minutes of each show. This first one is Brother Dominic over there." He nodded at a tall monk sitting by himself with a big glass of wine. "He always like to overindulge a little when he has the late show the next day. He, as you'll see, specializes in requests that require, shall we say, unusually large. This was probably just as well because the Captain knew the ways of young girls and knew that they all masturbated regularly .Standing back and taking careful aim the Master delivered the first of fifteen very hard swats to the unfortunate girls slim bottom . The c***d simply could not believe the pain as the paddle left its red mark on the left arse cheek! After a few seconds the second swat found its target on the girls right bottom cheek and the girl gulped in disbelief. Of course she had. "What kind of winter sports, Mark? There are too many trees around there for skiing." Oh, I imagine Stu could think of some indoor sports -- especially with you around," the friendly-faced husband grinned. "Really, Nat, we ought to go up and help him out... Remember how well those kids did on their psychological development tests, after you gave them that photography lesson..." He winked exaggeratedly and the dark-haired young woman laughed aloud."Let's look at those pictures, Mark," she purred. After 20 minutes I rested by laying on her. It was very lucky that nobody came home. After that whenever we got a chance we used to have sex. Now she is not working in my house. But that was a happiest time in my life. In course of time I got married and started making sex with my wife only. It was only for some years. I started looking for females and continued once again interest for ladies of my neighborhood. Once I was alone in my house on a Sunday. My family had gone for a picnic, and that.