“High Priestess!”Fiona sat up and looked to see Carice standing in the doorway.The girl bowed and took her leave.She stood up and they kissed each...other on both cheeks.“How may I serve you, High Priestess?”“I have come to tell you that the missionaries in your vision arrived last night. According to my informants, they have set up camp just outside the city.”A cold weight dropped in Fiona’s stomach. “Have they begun preaching yet?”“No. They will likely start today. I apologize for the late. A male swimmer had pushed me. "Hey!" I shouted. The swimmer looked back and turned around. He watched as I swam closer to him angrily. "You pushed past me without apologising." "What can I say? Sorry," he said with sarcastic attitude. I wanted to punch the guy but I decided not to, swam back to shore, and sat down on the sand. The guy swam back as well and I found myself staring lustfully as he slowly stepped out of the water. He placed his hands on top of his head and the water dripped down. My hands move up, pushing up her dress and exposing her thighs. Her hands on my arms and her nails start to dig, trying to stop me, but knowing she can’t make up her mind. I slowly drop to my knees, never losing eye contact. "Baby, I long for a taste." She opens her legs for me and, still looking in her eyes, I move in close, inhaling her sweet aroma. I push my nose into her damp panties and take another deep inhale. My hand moves up and fingers go over the waistband, then I slowly pull her. He heard her climb out of the tub and towel herself dry. Soon after he could hear her blow-drying her soft, strait, shoulder length brown hair. He waited until he heard her leave the bathroom and stomp around her room before he went up to check on her."Everything ok in there?" he said to the closed door. "Are you decent?" Hold on..." He heard her shuffling around a bit, then heard her bedsprings bounce a couple of times. "Ok, you can come in."He opened the door to see his sister in a.