Beth was gone, and John and his daughter had the house to themselves. Shawna was feeling shy and uncertain. She knew what she wanted but didnt know h...w to get there. Cant they just get started? Touch me, Daddy, she thought. John went to the kitchen to get Shawna a Coke.I thought we could both take a shower, he said, giving her the drink. Just put on a t-shirt and shorts and meet me back in the TV room. Okay? He had made some plans about how to start, but he didnt know how fast he could get. ’ ‘Come on board and have a drink, if you can.’ ‘So you can take advantage of me?’ Her taut, serious face showed the merest hint of a smile. ‘Please don’t. You’ll make me cry if you smile.’ Jenny felt her heart break, the pain in her chest welling up through her throat to her eyes, driving out the tears in a silent stream. Don’t sob or whimper, she thought. But this is the one, the woman Mistress calls to in her sleep, the one she loves, that one, not me. Her mouth on me, her tongue, fingers,. It was far from over for the senior nun, particularly when Julian simply shoved a butt-plug into her ass and flipped a switch on the remote to make her squirm from the vibrations. Her limbs remained stretched as well, having been stuck on the spreader bar for hours now.Then the tribe simply left Sister Monica on the spreader bar for even longer by herself and went away to do something else. Only when it was her suppertime was the nun released from the device and taken back to her cage to feed. So many ladies waiting to see me, if this becomes regular, I’ll need to hire a receptionist, to screen for me.“Go right in Sally. Disrobe, and I’ll be right with you.” I kiss he on the tip of her cute nose. She lightly pats my package with affectionate familiarity and enters.Adjusting my rapidly swelling and shorts binding package, I study the crowd. They study my hands shifting my package to a better, more comfortable angle. They’re so intent, I decide to give them a thrill, and drop my.