The Abbot went to his shelf and took down a thick ledger,he blew the dust from the cover and ran his finger slowly along ,title;' THE WRITINGS OF THE ...VENERABLE DOMINICUS,1870'.The Abbot returned to his desk and opened the volume. He turned a number of the pages,some stained from continuous and 'excited' handling. Finally the Abbot came to what he had been looking for,an account he had read many times,the account of Venerable Domincus' punishment of a boy who had committed fornication. The. Four men in white uniform turned into her space, then stopped a few metres in front of her. One stepped forward and spoke in a calm, gentle voice."Good morning Samantha, I'm Daniel. Welcome to the Center for Sexual Correction and Enhancement. I hope you had a restful night. We've got a lot of work to do, and I trust you'll give your full cooperation with us for the duration of your stay."Samantha stepped back, her muscles tensing."Come now," Daniel spoke to her soothingly, "there's nothing to. During this time, you continue with your fingers running them through my hair, along my neck, down my back, and back up again. I'm getting so excited at this point that I instinctively pull off your shirt which gets you nervous because of the tow truck driver, but I silence your objections by pointing out that our truck door is blocking the view. Reluctantly, you give in after which I begin to play with your gorgeous large tits!Now I don't know whether you are just getting braver or if you feel. She was by no means an expert on language or writing, so she could only assume it was writing at all. “May I ask what it is, and where did you acquire it?” Amber asked, turning her gaze from the egg and looking to the woman. “It was given to me as a gift. I’m not really sure what it is, other than what they told me. It is supposed to call on the spirit of fertility in order to help achieve pregnancy.” “Ah,” Amber responded, looking again to the egg. “I don’t really believe much in that stuff..