I wondered for a brief moment how we were going to get back with the bus gone, but I was with Sister Gabe. This was a nun who I trusted, maybe more th...n anyone outside of our private group. She seemed to know her way around the parliament buildings, and her nun's habit seemed to magically open doors for us as we wandered from the main building to official offices via the underground tunnels. I was starting to wonder what was up when finally she found a place for us to sit and talk."Patricia, I. That night in bed after our own lovemaking session I explained to him what had happened to Angel and how she still functioned as a woman but with severely reduced mental capabilities, she obviously was sexually attracted to him and that was why she grabbed him like she did. He just laughed it off, and said he found it strange that such a beautiful creature like her would even be interested in him.'She just wants to have sex with you', I told him honestly, and feeling a strangeness in my voice. No, it was expected. Then I looked around the bathroom for something to wear. Oh! That’s right. She took my only set of clothes to wash them. The whole point of cleaning my clothes and taking the shower was to rid myself of the smell of smoke.Well, at least we accomplished that much.I found a robe in one of the cabinets, and put it on. It was soft, fluffy, and a bit too short on me. I didn’t mind. I cinched it in place and walked to the master bedroom. I considered snooping around but decided. They twirled around so everyone could see them completely. The two looked incredibly similar as they began dancing together to the music. The identical outfits showing that they both had small firm breasts and luscious rounded bottoms. Their blonde hair bounced together as they held each other, then shook apart as they moved to the beat. Sara held Cindy's hand, and twirled her around, her hair splaying sexily, then returning to frame her beautiful face, so much like her mother's. They began to.