But here I am on the train. As the momentum of the train slowed at the approach to Wembley Park Station, she felt butterflies in her stomach and thoug...ht Well, I guess I’ll soon find out.Colette’s flat was a five-minute walk. It was a fairly modern building across the street from a well-tended park. Looking again at the post-it note that Colette had given her when she had dropped her at her Uni residence, she found the building and took the elevator to the third floor. As she knocked on the. I got out the door and took a few steps down the street before seeing another club across from where I stood. I was too buzzed to realize just what it was, but I did feel like having another drink. Maybe it was just a regular night club I thought. I crossed the street and went over, paid the fee to get in and found myself at the bar with yet another drink. It didn't seem like it was that busy, way less busy than the strip club I had just came from. The music blasting and seeing guys standing. "Right!"I finally nodded."I knew it."I cranked up some mellow rock and kept driving, deciding to go down to the furthest access road. Finally, Michele spoke again. "So are you going to today?" Do what?" Go naked on the beach." Oh, I hadn't planned to. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable in any way."She didn't say anything for a while so I prodded. "Would I?"She shrugged. "It's not like I haven't seen all of you already." You haven't." Well, what haven't I seen, your butt? I'm sure it's. Die Nonne keuchte, denn ihr Körper reagierte mit Wogen der Lust, die sich in ihr ausbreiteten."... Und vergib uns unsere Schuld, ...", stöhnte sie nunmehr heraus. Ja, sie war schuldig. Sie fühlte sich schuldig. Ihr Körper war schuldig geworden. Der gewaltige Riemen des Priester stieß gegen die Gebärmutter des Mädchens, welches sich nun fast in wilder Ekstase befand. "... wie auch wir vergeben unsern Schuldigern."Die nächsten Worte sprach Andrea, deren gefaltete Hände inzwischen mit Wachs.