Rebecca detested Sister Mary.
First, she smelt of mothballs, secondly, her breath was rancid, thirdly, she had no teeth.
She'd be perfect for sucking cock, thought Rebecca, but isn't going to lick my shaved pussy.
'Now your turn,' said Rebecca and handed back the crack pipe.
Two blondes were licking for gold on the large monitors, they both had giant boobs that screamed of a nice boob job.
Rebecca had to think about Frank Russel to get through this mission.
'He doesn't seem so bad,' she thought aloud.
'Who doesn't seem so bad,' said Sister Mary, in a witchy voice.
She could have been the voice over of that wicked witch in the 1930's movie The Wizard of Oz, thought Rebecca, who aimed her hard hat at Sister Mary who took another hit of the crack pipe.
The authorities were notified by the live feeds and were staking out the Cathedral.
Sister Mary's career as a missionary was going to end hopefully dangling out of a helicopter over Manila Bay.
But the President of the Philipines knew that the Catholic Church had too much clout and the best he could hope for was deporting her back to Melbourne on the next flight today.
'The dirty little slut,' said Frank, who was unwinding at LA Cafe, where he watched Rebecca's first mission unfold in real time.
'The dirty fucking slut,' echoed Max.
Rebecca then walked into the bar, this time dressed up in a waxed up catsuit.
'Then again, it could have been worse,' said Frank.
His spirits were buoyed by the sight of this wonderful beauty who had in his eyes performed the perfect mission.
On the afternoon news bulletin, Sister Mary was looking distressed as she was forcefully put on an Air Asia flight back to Melbourne.
'They made me do it,' she kept on repeating.
'Apparently, she was under the influence of a poltergeist,' said the reporter, a big titted Philipino babe.
As far as Catholic Church cover ups go, this was a good one.
First, she smelt of mothballs, secondly, her breath was rancid, thirdly, she had no teeth.
She'd be perfect for sucking cock, thought Rebecca, but isn't going to lick my shaved pussy.
'Now your turn,' said Rebecca and handed back the crack pipe.
Two blondes were licking for gold on the large monitors, they both had giant boobs that screamed of a nice boob job.
Rebecca had to think about Frank Russel to get through this mission.
'He doesn't seem so bad,' she thought aloud.
'Who doesn't seem so bad,' said Sister Mary, in a witchy voice.
She could have been the voice over of that wicked witch in the 1930's movie The Wizard of Oz, thought Rebecca, who aimed her hard hat at Sister Mary who took another hit of the crack pipe.
The authorities were notified by the live feeds and were staking out the Cathedral.
Sister Mary's career as a missionary was going to end hopefully dangling out of a helicopter over Manila Bay.
But the President of the Philipines knew that the Catholic Church had too much clout and the best he could hope for was deporting her back to Melbourne on the next flight today.
'The dirty little slut,' said Frank, who was unwinding at LA Cafe, where he watched Rebecca's first mission unfold in real time.
'The dirty fucking slut,' echoed Max.
Rebecca then walked into the bar, this time dressed up in a waxed up catsuit.
'Then again, it could have been worse,' said Frank.
His spirits were buoyed by the sight of this wonderful beauty who had in his eyes performed the perfect mission.
On the afternoon news bulletin, Sister Mary was looking distressed as she was forcefully put on an Air Asia flight back to Melbourne.
'They made me do it,' she kept on repeating.
'Apparently, she was under the influence of a poltergeist,' said the reporter, a big titted Philipino babe.
As far as Catholic Church cover ups go, this was a good one.
