Sometimes Sister Divine would contemplate the friendships that were known to the secular world and, of course, the sexual relationships sanctioned onl... by marriage. Had she sacrificed more than she should for her devotion to the Lord? Perhaps Sister Admonition's apparent contentment in her freer associations with the other sisters was a message to Sister Divine that her own commitment to the order was insufficiently deep. Thoughts such as these, however, were enough to drive her to greater. It was a POV from between her wide spread legs. There was a strange bulge stretching against the inside of her lower abdomen,and it could be clearly seen moving in a queer fashion every time Dad shoved the bat into her.I leaned back as Mommy then put the chair into it's reclining position. Getting up and walking over to my bedroom window,she opened it letting a cool breeze fill the room. We could hear music floating on the air. It came from the Church two doors down the street,as the organist. 'Have you seen the state of her clothes?' her mom was saying. 'They're way too small for her, especially with her breasts, not to mention that bottom of hers. She looks like a slut.' 'Yeah, she really suits them,' her dad replied. 'She does seem to be behaving more and more like a slut,' her mom said. 'She's such a tease, especially to her brothers. ' 'I wonder if she's too old to be spanked.' Her dad seemed lost in thought. 'She'd love that, the little whore. You know, I'm surprised she's not. Sally Anne had one more torment for me - she parked the car inthe road in front of our house. The only saving was that I wason the side nearest to our house."Come along sissy. I feel rather damp between my legs and I needyour tongue to clean me up." she said and got out of the car.I probably would have put my dress back on to go to the house ifit had not been for the fact that as she opened her door theinterior light came on. I flung my door open, leapt out andducked down by the car.I was now.