It appeared that she was going to make me watch as she took her pleasure.Abigail reached back under Katie's skirt."Ohhhh!!!" Katie gasped and went up ...n her toes."Ah yes, she is still a virgin. Her little hole is still so tight." Abigail looked at me and said, "I'm surprised that you didn't get further."I wasn't sure if that was a reprimand or if she was mocking me. Regardless, I could feel myself getting very excited as I watched her hand continue to move under her skirt.Then Abigail stood up. Charlotte was REALLY hot. After her wrists and legs were secure, I said, “Now, you slut, do you want ot watch me suck my brother’s cock? Watch me jam my own flesh and blood down my throat?” “Fuck...Yes! Ma’am!” I got in my knees--I was wearing a short white cotton skirt and no underwear, and my favorite super-tight-baby-tee with the picture of the owl and a tootsie-pop that said, “Lick Me” on it. I even had my hair up in pigtails again. I knew she loved it, even though she said it was her. " Somehow in the unerring way that made her so effective she went on with a twinkle in her eyes, "Which Petticoated boy caught your fancy?" Lydia blushed deeply, still amazed at the Nun's unerring perceptiveness and sheepishly replied, "I'm curious about whatever became of Marcus Blushing." Sister Mary Francis laughed which surprised Lydia, and two of the three staff members tittered while the third blushed which only added to Lydia's confusion. Quickly regaining her composure, Sister Mary. It had started out as an almost non-stop orgy, spiced with a very tough education. The sex had been eliminated, except in certain cases, but the curriculum had stayed the same (Shannon almost laughed as she recounted the latest failed effort to emasculate the learning at Claiborne).The Graduation Ceremony was held at a hall in the town now adjoining Claiborne. I'd wondered how they were going to do it. Trust the Construct people to have a way. We, the graduates, were all in full VR. Our parents.