Sister Mary suddenly grows very wet between her legs for no apparent reason, she looks about nervously, could this be the devil tempting her to sin sh... wonders.The urgent need overtakes her and she excuses herself from her worship walking through the long corridors and finding her way on trembling legs into her small bare uninviting room.Needing to do something Mary strips off her nun robes and cloth down to her plain white underwear her blonde curls fall lazily around her shoulders.Mary kneels. “Look at that wall. A twenty-year old kid was handed a commission to paint a fucking wall! If it hadn’t been for you standing next to me, I wouldn’t have finished. I’d have thrown a tantrum and walked away. I’d have gone back to Nebraska to make a living painting billboards. It was the trust of other people that made this wall.”“It was your talent, Tony.”“Talent and maturity aren’t the same thing. Did you know I was ejected from the World Games? Security escorted me out of the arena.”“You were. When you die, some items that are very closely tied to your spirit will often stay with your spirit, instead of dropping to the ground like empty armor. Somewhere inside that Zibong is the Love ring I gave her when we wed. I can feel it. All these years and I still wear my own Love ring. Through the link between our rings, I can sense her emotions and her thoughts. When you said she was getting ready to toss a Deathstrike at you, I saw an image of you with smoke coming out of your hair! Now. She tells me she sucked the principles cock during lunch on the first day, my little slut sister is getting an early start.I knew the principal was a pervert, I just don’t go for being one of the principles bitches. I have a more dominant personality, but I knew Joy would love crawling under his desk being one of his cock holes. My slut sister would wear his cum on her body as a badge of honor.Soon Joy would be the favorite of a few hotties, that would technically make her the school slut,.