That‘s right!” The Bishop continued, “I want you to pray about it sister. The Lord will lead you to do the right thing.” “That’s right....�� said the lady in white.We said our good byes and of course Big Al made sure to pull me into his crushing embrace. He held me there pressing my face to his chest. The smell of his cheap cologne filled my senses. I felt weak in my knees. One of his hands slid down to my lower back. He didn’t go so far as to grab my ass. He stopped just short but it. She was not sure if she heard the crack or felt the pain first, but she was sure of the pain that stung her soft cheeks. The men stroked their cocks vigorously as the sissy squealed and wept as the lash bit home, Honey did not hear a crack with the next delivery, just a swirling noise as her master expertly made the whip coil about her middle, causing her exquisite pain; the crowd jeered and applauded as a sweet red line was left upon her cheeks. Through her tears, Honey was now enjoying the. When I saw Dee Dee coming from the bathroom, I was almost relieved. I thought I was losing my mind, I guess."Dee Dee said "That's why we did this. That's why we dressed alike. That's why we ordered the same dinner. Well, we both like salmon. Perhaps we would have ordered the same dinner anyway. But when you offered me a bite of your lamb, you called me by name. Both of us were shocked. We went to the powder room and talked it over, then came back and sat in each other's seats. We were testing. Her big, round, green eyes, full lips and easy smile didn’t hurt either. She loved how the men looked her, especially when they thought she was younger. Just like the last man she dated. Frank liked her to play fantasy games with him. She dressed up and did whatever he asked of her. She still had the costumes and panties that he bought for her. The cheerleader outfit, the catholic schoolgirl uniform, many lacy panties and thongs, all stuffed under her bed. Frank introduced her to many.