It’s just not right.” Alexander stopped what he was doing for a moment to look at her. Blue eyes clashed with brown. “Says who? I want you; you ...want me, that’s all that matters. Unless you don’t want me, that is.” “I do!” she sobbed as the pleasure of his fingers around her nipple became intense. “I have for months.” His lips curved with masculine pride against her neck. He planted light kisses around the column of her throat. “So what’s wrong?” “I-I don’t know! I guess I need time to come to. One of his wild swings caught the top of my left arm and I could feel it go numb almost immediately, fortunately was he was tiring from his initial onslaught and he stopped, hands on knees, watching me move my shoulder. He was grinning malevolently and said ‘I’m going to fucking rip you apart, you fucking piece of shit.’ He ran at me again, swinging his fist back for a roundhouse punch designed to take my head off, but this time I stepped inside the swing and hit his right shoulder hard before. Clodagh was determined not to give the old nun the satisfaction of seeing her fear.Clodagh bent over the table and fixed her eyes on a spot on the table,she resolved herself to try hard not to make eye cantact with the Reverand Mother. "Sr.Brid will cane you while I will watch your punishment."Sr.Brid has experience weilding the cane on naughty women's bottoms,Clodagh." I bet she has",Clodagh said defiantly,still focused on the spot on the table"Such a wicked attitude;you may. Putting my hands in the waistband of her pants she lifted her bum and I pulled them down, she had light green knickers on, as I rubbed her crack through them she began to groan again. After a couple of minutes I stood up in front of her and she pulled my pants down, freeing my hard cock, in front of her I told her to lick it.She licked me a little, obviously in a fashion, as I sat back down I slipped my finger under the elastic of her panties and was rubbing her cunt, wandering my fingers.