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201turns me on the most, other than pain.%u201dDawn said, %u201cI discovered the same. I went to the pub to get raped. They had me over the toilet with my head pushed under a blocked lavatory bowl. I couldn%u2019t stop orgasming. I have never experienced such a powerful and blissful moment. It was like I died and my soul had flown to paradise. I just wished there had been more of the bastards.%u201d %u201cI pay visits to the long-sentence remand prison in Nottinghamshire once a month, HMP Whatton,%u201d the Dean suddenly told them. It%u2019s Europe's biggest prison for sex offenders. I have special privileges there and I%u2019m allowed to be alone in the chapel with about thirty high risk sex offenders. I am able to take nuns in with me, but they all have to sign waivers. Would you two girls like to come along. I%u2019m going there Tuesday.%u201d The bedside light went on. Jennifer and Dawn were staring down at Dean Fredrick. Dawn started kissing him, %u201cOh Dean. You are so bloody kind. Thank you, thank you.%u201dJennifer scrambled over Caroline and competed with Dawn to kiss and thank him.%u201cI would like to come, too,%u201d Nancy said, and they all sat up and stared at her.%u201cIt must be terribly frustrating for those men to be so cursed with such satanic desires. It pains me to think of their suffering,%u201d she said.%u201cThese men will hurt and debase you, love. Surely, you don%u2019t want that?Nancy crossed herself. %u201cNo. But I am at first a servant of God. I will relieve their suffering.%u201dAnd with her remark, someone turned out the light and they all fell asleep. Later, Nancy%u2019s eyes opened. Her large, white glistening orbs searched the darkness of the room as she listened to a sound growing ever louder. It was the noise of hands crawling, and the slow, painful dragging of a legless body over a thick pile carpet. The door creaked open as the sound came closer; a skin-tingling sound that only she could hear. The edge of the duvet over her feet lifted, and she opened her legs as a death-cold lump of flesh with sharp claw-like nails, hauled itself up The Undertaker