The two nuns with naughty needs of their own outside the strict vows of the cloistered order were wallowing in the freedom of movement in the depraved...world around them. They maintained their phony face of sweetness and light and the fires of passion and lust burned brightly in their bellies. It was true that they had managed to keep their sinful interaction with the general public at a minimum because they were able to stoke each other’s carnal fires in the privacy of their nocturnal sleeping. " That's fine," I said. "I enjoy peace and quiet." Besides," she said with a grin, "you smell pretty bad." Haw," I said, "now I am hurt. I washed last month I'm almost sure, shaved last week I know, cleaned my boots too." I sniffed at myself. "Guess my linen could be a bit fresher." You didn't shave. Oh, look" she said as a bunch of black-coated riders crested the hill in front of us, just a hundred yards away. I yelled at the horse, locked the brake, pushed the girl out into the ditch and. It was a bit confusing at first with him being named Nick and me named Nikki so we had to agree to quit calling me by the shortened version.I liked Nick and he was a smart guy, helped me a lot with my homework and even helped me get along better with my mother, we did have our disagreements at times.Now that I was on the pill, Jimmy and I would have sex nearly every afternoon, sometimes at his house, sometimes at mine. I was loving it, he would give me oral sex to get me hot then we would fuck. Jesus... He shook his head as Holly turned back toward them."Everyone get down. These windows should stop most of it, but will give eventually. Stay down until I tell you otherwise. Gene, here." She pressed a pistol into his hands. "We may need someone on that side, too." Gene held it loosely as Holly disengaged the safety on her machine gun. Her smile was wicked as she turned back and watched the rising slope ahead.The pistol was cold, which seemed appropriate. Gene felt cold, drained, so far.