She didn't care about anything just then, as she lay on the floor, still shaking with the occasional aftershocks of her climax. He would punish her, y...es. And that was as it should be and she was glad of it.As he stood up, seeming to tower over her as she lay looking up at him, she couldn't help herself: she gave him a smile that held all the love she felt for him in that moment.Amazingly, he didn't seem angry. He looked a little exasperated, maybe, as he shook his head at her, then he made an. Most female authors appear to shave.’ ‘Oh most of us shave Mr Mann but I leave my face unshaven.’ Mr Mann swung his reddening face at the giggling receptionist and then apologized in a mumble, ‘Apologies for somehow becoming rather too personal.’ ‘Excuse me I didn’t quite hear what you were saying, you mumbled.’ ‘Come through Miss Summers and I’ll repeat my apology as it’s quieter in my office.’ Billie winked at the receptionist and followed her new consultant. ‘Well what do you think Doug?’ He. It was beginning to look like instead of giving her medal, they were planning to drum her out after stripping her of her buttons and patches.She sat across from the grim figure scowling at a hidden report on his desk and looking up at her from time to time without saying a word other than to cluck his tongue and shake his head from side to side in visible disapproval. It was disconcerting to say the least but Honey saw an element of humor in the performance not really caring what the sour-faced. "Bless me Father for I have sinned. It has been a long time since my last confession" Tell me your sins my child" I have been having impure thoughts..." About what sister?" About your cock, father." Sodomy! Lustful thoughts." I say, brushing her sinful body with my holy hands."FUCK me father for I have sinned!, I am a fornicator!"My pants are down and her skirt is up. I would have expected nuns to wear underwear but I guess not in this case."Are you prepared to receive the holy spirit?" I am.