Lots of Bajoran art and religious badges all over the walls. I noticed her amazing ass as she bent down to get more drink out of a draw, my hand just ...eached for it without my brain even knowing and squeezed it firmly. “Oh I'm sorry Captain” I said as my face went red. She turned around with a grin on her face and said. “ You like my big Bajoran ass then I take it?” She pushed me down on to a chair and then sat on my lap. I wasn't expecting it at all. She sat on my lap and turned away from me,. She walked through the empty house, feeling more and more alone until she reached her bedroom. Throwing off her clothes, she jumped straight into the shower, hoping that the hot water would wash away her guilt.She stood there, letting the hot water flow over her naked body, feeling it warm her skin. As she soaped herself she found that she was repeating the ministrations of the night before. ‘STOP IT’ she almost cried, making a conscious effort to stop. Even while she was drying off she tried. I don't know what they're talking about."Jack snorted out a laugh, sauntering up to Sister Dominic and running one hand down her veil. She shrank away from his touch, staring wide-eyed at Sister Mary Katherine. At that point she realized she was about to become a victim just like her friend.She clutched her rosary, her fingers sliding over the beads while her heart pounded wildly. A combination of terror and excitement raced through her, making her already warmed cunt all that much hotter."Take. ” That pulsating ache immediately returned to my crotch.Miss Laura had changed into a black vinyl dress that appeared to be three sizes too small. Her large breasts looked as if they would break the crisscrossed straps that held them back. The skirt didn’t really exist, as the dress just stopped above her hips. Her arms were well-toned from what appeared to be years of weight training. Veins along her forearms and biceps were visible and cut abs could be seen at just underneath her DD chest..