Becoming an author is my ultimate goal. When I actually spoke to her, I discovered that she was probably the nicest girl I’ve ever met. She had tast...ful conversations, was interesting, and was very intent when I had something to say. Slowly but surely, she was turning into my best friend. Her name is Aria Kabinov. She was born in Russia, and came over here when she was three with her parents. Neither of them are still alive, but Aria’s twenty-four years old and can handle herself. She’s got a. S*s watched him in an almost trancelike state.Next, the vision of hubby eating me out flashed into my brain. Seeing my thighs spread wide with his face buried in my crotch was so intense. How he alternated between working my stiff little aching clit with his tongue, the sucking and pulling it with his lips. Later he slipped his tongue in my soaking, hungry love cavern, while his nose went up and down on my stiff pleasure button. It was such intense pleasure! If ever a man was born to eat. Paul and Linda knew they were in big trouble.They were made to sit outside the Abbot's study and wait while the Nun went inside to speak with the Abbot."We are in real trouble,aren't we?" Linda asked no one in particular,she was shaking.Paul had put his arms around her and said, "It will okay,you'll see," knowingly,he was doubtful.They had waited for what seemed to have been an age when suddenly the Nun came out of the Abbot's study and pointed at them saying, "Inside,now,you wicked. “One of these days, Princess.”“We have it circled on the calendar. EVERYBODY’s waiting.”“Not as much as I am.”“For ME?!?” I squeaked. It’s a game. I like it. I know that underneath it, there’re serious feelings. But since we’re sane, THOSE feelings are under control but sometimes that simple little thirteen year old girl is a BAD little girl and wants to lose control, maybe just a little bit.But I’ve talked with Tina and everybody else. Susan and Kara, though, both of them did like I’m trying.