Words like "Naughty","Wicked", were being used.Every now and then the woman spoke in a meek voice,Lorraine couldn't make out what she was saying.After...about five minutes of the Reverand Mother berating this woman, Lorraine heard the old nun order the woman to bend over the table.The woman immediately bent over the table and Lorraine now could clearly see the Reverand Mother stand up and take a wooden paddle in her hands.Lorraine recognised this paddle,it was the one with the holes bored into. With a heavy stone on my heart, I left the counter with the memory of her cute smiling face.After a few days, I recalled that I have the shop number. I added that number to my contacts and checked whatsapp.A contact was there on whatsapp but there was no display picture. It took me a few hours to collect some strength and send a message, and I wrote “Hi do u provide medicines?”.I made sure my picture was displayed to my contacts. I got a reply after a few hours “Yes. How can we help you?”.“Do. She grabbed the combination lock out of her gym bag and held it in herhand. She put the bag and her pocketbook in the locker before she placedthe combination lock on the locker. She spun the lock as she started towalk towards the exercise area. She walked out into the exercise roomwith her blue yoga mat under her arm. Jess dropped the mat on the floor and awaited instruction. The workoutstarted with some breathing exercises before it proceeded to standingpostures. After they finished the first. They wouldn’t understand. We transgressed even if it was magical.Zanyia moaned inside the tent, meeting Ava through her statue, the lamia’s pussy wrapped about my brother’s cock. Thank the gods it wasn’t me riding him when Ava inhabited her proxy and climbed out of my brother’s bag.My finger followed the vine wrapped about my left breast, the tattoo I received upon entering into my acolyteship of the Goddess Rithi; the first art to decorate my body. I designed it myself. The tattoo had to be.