More slaps with the paddle were applied across the womans behind.Lorraine could see the Reverand Mother's long black habit swish from side to side as ...he old nun put all her strengh into using the paddle.Fucking pervert,Lorraine thought to herself as she witnessed the Reverand Mother rubbing the woman on her behind between the slaps.The paddling continued with the Reverand Mother calling the woman a wicked,naughty woman.The woman by now was crying and begging the Reverand Mother to stop but. " Yeah, I do," Tom said with incredulity. "But, John, this isn't a secure line." Oh. Sorry." John coughed. "Uh, everything I said was hypothetical, okay?" Of course it was," Tom said. He hit a button on the phone and activated a universal jamming device that the infamous Hollywood private detective Anthony Pellicano had given him several years ago. It kept the unscrupulous press and anyone else from listening to Tom's phone. "Now the line is secure. Next time warn me." Thanks." John sighed in. The same legislation had confiscated guns from almost all honest citizens. Since gun ownership had now been criminalized, only criminals had guns.Carl knew that he couldn’t get a gun. But this pimp was in his 30s and he was fucking his 14 year old daughter. That was statutory rape! He would go to the cops and get this Nigger thrown in jail!Carl’s plan would have made sense before the election. But since the election many African Americans in the county had been elevated to positions of. I would wonder what he had planned but would do as he asked. When I was ready and dressed in a very sexy little nightie with almost nothing there matching panties I would call for him. He would lead me to the bed room where he would have me turn around so he could look at me all over. With a sly grin he would tell me how sexy I looked and how much he hoped I would enjoy what was to come. Then he would tell me to bend over the bed so he would have access to my ass. He would then apply a little.