I adjusted the water and we stepped in the shower. I let Nina get wet and I was standing behind her. My breast was pressing against her back.As the wa...er was flowing over her body my hands were rubbing her tits and I let my hand move towards her mound. I could hear her breathing increasing.“Kristen, I appreciate what you are doing but why?” said Nina.“I want to be honest, after we talked, I was thinking about our conversation and I could not say no. I am excited to have you standing here.”“I. I was in no position to argue because we were in a church, and she was a “Sister”, and we were doing a religious rite according to the teachings of the demon fighting branch of Vatican enforcers. I mounted her from the rear and entered her front and back making her whine and quiver with her emotional response to my ministrations. She helped me by pushing back against my hardness telling me, “Give it to me good, Mister Postman, make me open up for your saving grace.”Of course, I was only a low. A fortissimo "WAAAH!" rattled the windows before Bob managed to muffle Catherine with a pacifier. We'd put her in the living room closer to the apartment's one air conditioner."Yes, Kitten. You'll be fed. But you'll be much more comfortable dry. Off comes one diaper. Ugh!" Bob talked the whole time until he brought her in to me. She managed to lose the pacifier on the way and was starting to cry again before she got the real thing. Bob left us to put the diaper into the bucket and to find the. Once both breasts had been serviced this way Toby stepped back. "Right we better start cooking.” He said, taking the salmon and putting it on a tray, before sprinkling some salt, pepper and lemon juice over it. He then opened the door and put it in the oven. Now that was cooking, it was time to focus on Rachel."Right, kneel down there with your feet against the base of the oven!" Rachel sighed and knelt down; she winced as the cold tiles sucked all the heat out of her legs. What was worse was.