" Mother Superior paused and rubbed her chin again, and then said, "Tell me, are you a virgin?"The novice's face turned bright red and then paled. She...looked into Mother Superior's eyes and couldn't turn away. She needed to be obedient and there must have been a reason for that question to be asked. Was it a test?"No, Reverend Mother." I was when I became a nun. I'm from a different generation than you." I'm sorry, I was young and--" I'm not scolding you, my child. Like I was saying before, our. He Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the. Looking thru the kitchen I found some great salad makings. It wasn’t long before he brought the dinner in we sat down to eat. Standing up he walked towards the wine cabinet. ‘Care to have a glass of wine, Abigail?’ Thomas was relaxing his voice was softer. ‘No, I had a bad time with the last time I drank some.’ I smiled before it dawned on me that was my fantasy not real. He brought a bottle of wine poured himself a glass sitting it down between us. Seeing the bottle I thought about having a. Joan looked over at me for the first time since their fucking began, as if remembering our long-established pattern of me eating her pussy after we fucked, she told me to come over and suck her pussy.I still couldn’t force myself to move, and I was concerned about sucking her pussy full of Tex’s cum, but I was not going to be able to avoid it. Bill and Phil took hold of my arms again, and they both lifted me up and placed me between Tex’s and Joan’s legs, with my mouth on her pussy and my chin.