They were otherwise nude, as were the members of the tribe themselves.None of the captives was to experience an orgasm of any kind until she had earne... it, of course. They also had their dentures removed for the moment to eliminate the risk of biting and other kinds of retaliation. Sister Monica, for instance, was required to service Beth, Sister Laura to do the same for Ray. Fifty-seven year old Sister Chelsea was compelled to lick Daphne for now. They would all get swapped and passed around. Not one of my hits made its mark.I felt myself being flipped over. Something was shoved in my mouth and I couldn’t spit it out, but I continued to protest. Just like the day before, he tied my hands behind my back.“This is what uncooperative bitches get when they don’t obey their Master.” He stated, pulling me up so I kneeling but my chest was pushed against the ground.I stilled when I heard the sound of a belt being undone and then the sound of a zipper. Now he was going to rape me. I could. Sally reached out and laced her fingers together with Alice’s.“Yes Alice?”“I just wanted to say thanks.” Alice whispered, “You’ve been so good to me, you and your dad.”“That’s what friends are for honey.” Sally wanted to blurt out to Alice how she felt, her tongue seemed frozen. Still looking at Alice Sally felt certain that Alice wanted to say something else. Instead she sighed lightly.“Night Sally.” she whispered.“G’night.” Sally whispered back, still holding Alice’s hand Sally drifted of. To Allan I quietly said, "Keep going, bro. You're doing great."While he returned to teasing her breasts, I leaned forward and asked, "Diane, you've never kissed a girl, have you?"She timidly whispered, "N-no ... not ... not like you mean."I cradled her chin in my hand and leaned closer. When my face was inches from hers I asked, "What about a boy? Have you ever kissed a boy?" Not ... no. Only like my dad or my grandfather. Never the way you mean. Not until I kissed Allan."We continued to look.