“Uggghh Ah, God” The Nun was in a dream world of her own. XXX “Make sure she is moist, then insert the Penetrator,” Instructed George gently parting Nicola’s lower lips and entering the polished brass penetrator piston within her. “Three on Saturday nights,” she corrected. George twiddled the spanner “60 RPM, normal for lighter penetrators, and Max is 120 really but it wears the big end, so try 90.”
Hiss, Clang, Hiss, Clang, Hiss, Clang. “Oh Madam, that’s so nice, I am such a lucky girl.”
Nicola started work next morning, wearing ill fitting clogs and a clean but threadbare dress she went round to the Convent, saying she were interested in joining as she could not find a Husband. The Vicar’s wife still tested the machines from George’s works from the woman’s perspective but while very pleasurable she preferred the simpler “Geordie” but she made the observation
