Before she sent me away to boarding school, that is.”Reina took a deep breath. “You know, I get that your childhood was shitty. But at some point,... you need to learn to let some of that go. I’m just saying, in the future, you need to figure out when you should have gone left instead of right. When you felt yourself getting totally wasted, that would have been a good time to stop drinking. When you saw how hurt I was by Bill’s comment about my being a whore, you could have tried to wrap up the. Doctors told me to adopt as my cervix and vaginal opening are smaller than normal. Ok, so I am deformed? Underdeveloped? No, just small. I don't use big toys though I have tried. Don't even fucking ask me about fisting. Back to the sex, panties down around the ankles, cock in hand rubbing the tip against my wetness to help it go in easier........then push it in. Not too hard, but hard enough to hurt a little. That is my all time favorite part. I like all the rest of course but that is what I. Only one victim remained: Douglas Fletcher. He would have to suffer to atone for his crimes against Julian as well.Once bound inside their cages, awaiting the completion of the cells, all twenty-four surviving nuns awaited their fate in abject terror. Since there were thirty cages between the houses and the church, the sect had more than enough to keep the sisters confined. Of course, the convent itself had been set ablaze to cover Julian’s tracks, as much evidence removed or destroyed as. He brushed the back of his hand against my left nipple, sending a bolt of lightning to my cunt. "Take that off," he ordered. I stood up and undid the plain brooch at my shoulder and allowed the wet fabric to peel itself away and drop to the floor. I was fully bare to him, and dared to look him in the eye, but his eyes were elsewhere. I knew that my short-cropped pubic hair revealed my pussy lips and clit to him, and he was looking right at them. His gaze lingered for what seemed like an.