"I touched her bottom with the bundle of switches, aiming.I pulled back my arm and swatted the switches lightly across her ass. I drew back again and ...aused, and as if ready to hit her harder. She squealed but hung onto her branch.I laughed and touched her again with my switches."Who am I kidding? I just wanted to see your bare bottom! I love you too much!"She giggled happily, and I buried my face in the sweet crease of her bottom and rubbed with my hands to warm her smooth skin. I wrapped my. My husband knew I always wanted to go to one of them posh spas where they pamper you and he kindly booked it for me and made all the arrangements train, taxi etc it was further then I thought " maybe he wanted me far away lol" he actually said he picked the best one he could find. A week of pampering I couldnt wait I packed my suitcase the day before, I wasn't sure what to pack really but packed the usual stuff but made sure I had my bikini as I would be in the pool mist the time I love. "She shrugged mysteriously as she unlocked the front door. Somethingsecret, I'd decided.As soon as she got the door open I dashed upstairs, barely pausing toswitch on the lights. It was still there, looking just the same as before,and when I touched the crystal the screen lit up to show my present body,naked, also just as before.Whoo! I breathed a sigh of relief and set about adding my missing partsback onto the picture. I resisted the urge to make them larger or betterin any way. Right now I. How did you get it?” “I took it from the chamber when I retrieved your slippers. I washed it and brought it along in case we needed it.” “Needed it? What would we need it for, Sister?” asked Therese, continuing to regard Isabella as her confessor. “For your penance, my child. I can help absolve you so that you need not feel any guilt.” “How?” the French girl asked, her eyes on the ivory phallus. “If there is any sin attached to what happened last night, it must be expiated by recreating the act.