I rubbed it in real good, and fingered her ass hole just a bit!“Do you like it in your ass?”“Yeah! I really like it! Please fuck my tight ass!�...�First I licked it just to get a taste, and the feeling of her tight asshole on my tongue was just incredible! Then I took my cock and forced it in her virgin ass hole. She screamed and moaned, with pain! I felt her ass contract around my cock.I took long hard strokes shoving my organ all the way out and thrusting in with all force! Using all muscle, with. Katja will improvise. Let Hans know what we decided, okay?”“Yes, of course, Miss Miriam. ‘Bye.” And she was gone.Mistress looked at me, thinking.~~~~~“Hello, Kristol? It’s Katja DeJong. You wanted to speak with me?”“Katja! How delightful to hear from you! How are you, girl?”I looked at Mistress, who was lying in bed next to me. We were both still naked…and I still hadn’t had my after-lunch reward!“I…I’m fine, thanks, but in a bit of a hurry. Can I call you back later?”“No, it’s fine, I’ll be. At 10am the following morning I found myself sitting in the salon,bewildered about what was going on around me. Mrs Harris had alreadyemailed ahead about what she wanted done. I had already sat with mynails soaking in acetone for an hour, and i was finally free from thetalons that had made doing even the simplest of tasks so awkward. Iwas waxed, which wasn't as painful as I thought it would be until theygot to my pubic area. I was so embarrassed to let other people see melike this, especially. To reach Reverend Pendleton's office, they had to go through the Sanctuary, which was what Caitlyn's denomination called their church. Jon had never quite felt comfortable here. When there was a service going, he could blend into the crowd, and besides he had Caitlyn to countenance his presence. But right now the Sanctuary was empty—it was, after all, Wednesday morning—and he heard his own echoing footsteps as an invasion of holy ground."I don't belong here," he whispered to Caitlyn."Nonsense,".