I used to have to watch what I ate, but now I just eat until I’m full here on 2214. Of course, there’s no junk food, and I do miss that, but then ...gain, I could never afford the steaks I eat here, and certainly not the prime cuts we often have. As usual, he talked to Lobo as if he could understand everything. “How about your girlfriend?” he asked Lobo. “Does she like the cooked meat she had last night?”Lobo grinned back at him. “Well, I’m gonna try to have a little extra food on her plate for a. . but do you love me, too?” Jessica knew exactly what she meant with that cute line.It was a fresh reminder to me that her butt belonged to me. By her own consent, it was mine, my property, to use as I deemed fit. Jess wasn’t just my stepsister and my lover. She was also my butt-slut, my cum whore, and my personal plaything. She made that abundantly clear to me by now. My sister was my slut, plain and simple. Every part of her was mine and we both knew it. Hell, I also loved her for it.“Baby,. I replied her “let’s start from bedroom”. Before reaching the bed we helped each other to remove our dress and then we entered bedroom with just inner garments. I was getting hotter seeing her in 2 piece. As my tool is about to explode I suggested her to start with appetizer (blowjob). She made me sit on the bed and started playing with my boy and started giving me the immense pleasure. In few minutes I exploded all the juice into her mouth and she drank every drop of it and cleaned my tool. She had been around and seen a lot before she became a nun and she had the instincts of a survivor not matter the right or wrong of it and she was willing to take a risk to achieve a good ending in almost any situation.Those two girls and Altar Boy Bobby were Sister Agnes’s foot soldiers in policing the other students and she had firm control over almost every aspect of the school routine.Then came the visit of the Archbishop to confirm some of the students and to evaluate the quality of good.