"Just cuddle though, all right?" I can do that," she agreed. "I can do it like you want, however you want it." How about putting your T-shirt back on?... he smiled at her. "I mean, the temptation, and all." All right, spoilsport," she grinned, rolling over to give him another good flash of her bare breasts, then sitting upright to put the shirt back on.It wasn't long before they were both stretched out in the king-size bed, cuddled up close to each other, arms around each other. Even though she. "Do you mean? Like? Do you mean we should do what they were doing?" the nun stammered, a surge of lust coursing through her loins.I'm sure of that, Sarah. Especially since you've been fucked before. I'm sure that you need to be fucked." the friar said, hoping that his use of the crudely direct term would further weaken the young nun's reluctance. "You're a big woman, Sister. And God has equipped me to satisfy big woman such as you." And, with that statement, he took her hand and placed it under. On raised pedestals there were two empty stainless steel cages and I could see a man and woman hanging up a huge gold coloured cage like an oversized old fashioned cage for a parrot. They had a big curved golden pole with a pulley affair on the end from which the birdcage would be suspended about two meters or more above the ground. It was fairly clear that the prized pets to be exhibited would be human, probably scantily clad men or women in lingerie or posing pouches. I found myself hoping. While pulling on a ankle socks andthin soled runners, with three pink stripes, he wondered if hisjudgment was impaired. However, by the time he pulled on the matchingjacket, left unzipped because of the piercing, he had regained hissense of self. Still unwilling to admit that a girl looked back at himfrom the mirror.Finally in consternation, Sarah said, "Well if you won't believe us.Let's go and see what Colleen and Duncan think, their view will beunbiased." But they need to make it work.".