Mom was with Papa, he had embraced her not allowing her to splish splash in the water with others.The bra had scarcely hidden her nipples and her nave... looked more beautiful, wet and glittery. Her pussy was safe in her underwear but her big ass was all naked, a thin lace hauled in her crack that was tied together near her hip on the right side. A jerk on her tied lace and there!Ashok was wearing only his jockstrap. He was hairy, dark, a bit of tummy and bubble butt that will catch even a men’s. Tonight might be the last night you see her. She may never even qualify for a final trial and may become a laywarrior serving in one of our mission forts. Do you want this to be her final thought of you? Too proud for your dearest friend?"The War Mother releases her grip on your hands and steps away."She is in her cell again, moping. Go and see her before the feast. Get her to join us in your final celebration."You sigh and nod your agreement to the War Mother. You return with her to the abbey,. Well Ben, what do you think." Ben walked around me looking me over. I felt like something for sale. "Take her dress off if you want a better look." I looked pleadingly to my husband. Ben undid the bow at the back of my neck and let the dress fall to the ground. He felt my breasts, squeezed my nipples before slipping his hand between my legs. He pinched my clitoris then stuck his fingers into my vagina.My husband came over beside him. "Down on all fours slut." I got down on my hands and knees.. Veronica's head was swimming. The time was drawing near. Matt struggledto come to the surface. To fight back. To do whatever it took to preservehis manhood. Veronica grinned slightly. She knew it was far too late forany of that and she took a bit of a perverse pleasure in knowing that themale side of her was still so desperate to not allow this to happen. Shesaid to herself, as if bargaining with an unknown third-party, "It's justthis once. Then you can come back." She knew she was lying to.