“Indeed they will,” I challenged, “The slime of a dozen has defiled you.” I replied. Miss Amelia stood before me in her nuns habit, the white headpiece tight around her face hid her hair, or the fact her scalp was shaved bald as the case may be. Hot xxx I woke with a kick in my ribs, “You,” the senior nun challenged, “You have one further test.”
“No,” I pleaded, “No more,” but there were many Nuns and I had no choice but to do their bidding. I let the summer go, and eight months from the date I incarcerated Amelia in the nunnery I ventured there with attire suitable for a lady of great girth and went to claim her and my child. That opened the flood gate if you will allow the pun, and I’ll wager every single lady present came and




















