When she moved her hips even slightly, the smooth surfaces rubbed together and hot juice seeped out. It was awful, terrible that she should be feeling...this for no apparent reason."Ohhhhh!"A scream! It came from outside the van. The nuns roused themselves, praying in muffled voices, their hands clasped together."Inside, you stupid slut!"The back door opened and Sister Mary Katherine was pitched in head-first.Sister Dominic screamed, both hands pressed over her mouth, her eyes wide with horror.. "College huh? That will be a first here. Most of you black boys just finish high school and laze about." She said as she began to frisk him. He looked back at the badge to see her name. "Officer Karla swift" he thought mentally. She must have entered the force when he left since he didn't recognize the name. She had to be about 28 or 29 in age.Suddenly her hands moved slowly to his groin and he gulped as her soft hands seemed to trace his package. What the fuck was going on!!!? "Hmm, do you. "I think it would please these men if you did a little strip tease for them, wouldn't it slave? Make it good, and you sure as hell better take your time," she added the last part in a harsh whisper. "Yes, Mistress, if it pleases you, Mistress." My hands were already at my ass, slowly running their way to my hips and up my stomach, cupping my breasts and letting my head fall back with a moan. My fingers deftly undid the straps of the corset, and reached seductively behind me to undo the clasp. Raised eyebrows. Mine did, too.Such long ranging thoughts are not a good thing when one is in the middle of a fresh water ocean that has a lot of BIG traffic and ones mind gives the I don't know where I've been, but I'm back, jerk ... what was I doing before I left? Steering ... ah ... yes ... steering. You should get back to steering, David. Umh ... SSE that's about 165 degrees from north. Hey. That's what I've been steering. At least I've been paying attention while I've been gone. I.