Since the treatment has started, her cotton mattress has been replaces with a thick layer of flower petals. And above her bed hangs one pot filled wit... oil, and this pot is right above her pussy. It contains oil with very soothing effects. It will not flow like a stream like in the morning, but will drip as drops at the rate of about 1 drop every 5 minutes, giving time for her pussy to absorb the oil. This soothing oil is required as the herbs in the loin cloth were very strong and this oil. You see anyone reaching for me? The scars are scaring them off. I think I've been grabbed twice all morning. You know I'm no prude. It's kind of disappointing." You want to be fondled?" I teased."I wouldn't say no," she grinned back.That's when I surprised myself. I must've had Rosa's words about being more exciting echoing in my head. I didn't grab random girls in The Program, much less one of my best friends. But I found myself grabbing her arm, and pulling her so she was against the wall.And. Her knees buckled a little, but she stayed focused on Jack’s tongue.After a few moments, she watched in amazement as Jack grabbed John’s hips and pulled him even closer, and then drove his tongue deep into John’s ass. As he did this she slid one of her fingers, now wet with her own juices, down to her ass and right into her rosebud. As Jack worked his tongue in and out of John’s ass, Abby worked her finger in and out of her ass. It was crazy, it was bizarre, and it was intense.She felt the. The desire for release could not overcome her disgust at turning her youthful charge into a complicit lover. The confused nun stood, and with feet of clay walked away from the girl to the seclusion of her chair, hidden by the sanctuary of her cluttered desk she slumped to recover.Gradually her head cleared, her heart calmed and her discipline returned. She turned to glare at Maldea."Leave this girl demon, I cast you out in the name of Christ our lord" Agnes's clutched her crucifix with grim.