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370Harry tied her the way he had once tied his wife, and the way he had tied Betty that very night just passed. Nancy looked up at him and said, %u201cBetty told me that you tied your wife here at her request when you fucked her. I realise now why she created that painting. For my help today, can you donate it to the Convent. I know a figure in that work.%u201d%u201cYes. If that will help.%u201d%u201cThank you. I%u2019m looking forward to feeling you inside me. Please don%u2019t keep me waiting any longer. Fuck the living daylights out of me, Harry.%u201dAnd he did. How could he stop? Something else seemed to control of his cock. No matter how many times he came, it never went down again.%u201cTime to thrash me. You have done very well. On my last orgasm, I nearly escaped this mortal shell. You need to thrash me as I masturbate. Can you release one on my hands. I will delay coming until I can come with you. I will tell you to stop. At that point, you need to cut all the ropes quickly and plunge that cock of yours into my anus,%u201d Sister Nancy said.%u201cI understand,%u201d he replied, panting.%u201cGood. Please get on with it. She%u2019s lying upstairs on your bathroom floor waiting for me.%u201dHe thrashed her. Each time he stopped, he asked her, %u201cIs that enough?%u201d To which she replied, %u201cDo you see me crying and begging you to InsanityChapter 3: Vicar David Bailey