”~~~~~~That evening, after Vespers, Abigail returned to the infirmary. Peter seemed pleased to see her, and a day in the air appeared to have helped...to dry out the worst of the suppurations on his hands. Once more she washed them, soothed them with liniment, and bound them up carefully.“Do you need the pot again?” she smiled.Peter blushed very red and shook his head.“Not this time; one of the other Sisters helped me earlier,” he stammered. “But, oh Sister Abigail, maybe you can help with. Where are you?"'With you, lover, always with you.'"Don't leave me again!"'Never. We'll always be with you... we're part of you. But it's time to move on. All of us have to move on. Don't keep us locked up in a memory of suffering forever. Remember us with love. Set us all free.'"How?"'Let it go. It wasn't your fault. Nothing that happened was your fault. We don't blame you... stop blaming yourself and let it go.'"Just like that, huh?"'Just like that. Don't forget us, my love.'"Never forget. Kris and Sean, honest faces confused by the tension between the two of them. Behind them, squatting like a toad against a wall, the sneering face of Titus. He spoke, voice flat, barely looking at her. No, Ariana thought despairingly, looking through me. He cannot stand the sight of me. ‘My lady, it gives me no pleasure to say this. I think our time together, as pleasant as it has been, is at an end. I have seen the depths to which a person may sink to try to gain victory. The lies, the. .I began to squirt into the warmth of her soft mouth and I could hear her swallowing as our screen blinked into darkness and she continued to drink my hot cream as she shuddered and brought herself off. Our reflection was gone and I could see our neighbors fucking as if there were no barrier between us.A moment later she was standing up panting.“Hand me my shirt”I reached back and picked it up off the chair, handing it to her She slipped it on and started to button it. Beside us our neighbors.