We were having sex after two weeks. Sheetal started moaning loudly. I got scared if my mom heard her voice.The next moment I see is my mom standing in...front of us. Sheetal forgot to lock the door. I got ashamed and started removing my penis from Sheetal. My mom said have sex with Sheetal and than talk to me. She made us have sex for 5 minutes and we later dressed up and went to the drawing room. My mom got very angry at Sheetal and even slapped her. It was Pooja aunty who controlled her. My mom. There was wax or something all over her chest and nipples and a fluid was oozing from her mouth.Sister Dominic shivered, guessing just what Sister Mary Katherine had been subjected to as the man called Joe raised one foot and kicked the groaning nun all the way into the van."Stop this!" Sister Dominic said, gathering hergroaning friend into her arms."Shaddup or you'll be next! Gonna fuck you all, if she don't talk!' The other nuns screamed at the prospect, gathering up their skirts and scooting. She replaced her foot on the ground and played with her spermed toes in the high heel. It made a silent but hearable sound and some of the other people started to check where this sound might come from. We gave us a smile. Then the wine came. We made a toast- we drank on our love and on our special and profound relationship. While we ate and drank we talked about this and that, just like normal people would do it, too. Suddenly my girl let fall her fork. Certainly I knew this sigh and I stood. Maybe she could get a minute before they got on the river. She thought about getting out her traditional pre-trip cigar and lighting it, but with no idea when the bus would be in she'd pretty much have to wait until she saw it coming down the valley. Might as well get it out, she thought, that way it'll be ready.She was just digging in the dry box when she heard a car approaching. She looked up to see Crystal's white Dodge approaching, faster than it should have been -- in other words, normal.