I felt a cool, hard object touch my cheek. It moved slowly downwards, tickling my bottom lip before buzzing down my neck. As it hit my nipple I gasped... My nipples have always had a direct line to my groin and I could feel myself starting to ooze. Down my stomach he continued and finally reached where I desperately needed to be touched.The humming toy touched my clit and I let out a moan. Mark dipped it into my sopping wet pussy then slid it back over my clit and repeated it several times "I. I always had a fantasy of him railing me. Not what most girls dream of I suppose. I often imagined how I would like to swallow his cock while he would eat my pussy. I could only hope he felt the same way. That was all about to change. I walked around the house, confused for a while, but then I remembered he liked to hang out in his room a lot. I walked into my best guy friends room. "Hey Tom!" I called out. He was laying on the bed moving his arm. "What are ya up to?" I asked. He turned to face. She was plain but at the same time a very lovely lady.Sister Sarah said, “Do you have someplace quiet and more private. Some of these lesbians would throw up if they saw you put that thing in me.”As we walked to my room she said, “Amanda and I were in the Convent together. I was sad to see her resign, but she certainly seems happy now, and she truly loves you and Colleen.”I closed the door and locked it.Sister Sarah said, “I am here to be very bad. I need to feel a better connection to the real. "My dream is over, huh?" Only temporarily, if last night is any indication." The nightmares are no big deal," I said."When are you going to stop lying to yourself?" Shay asked.I started to get defensive, but Mia's hand on my chest gently rubbed me, taking a page out of Mom's 'keep-Brody-calm' playbook. "We love you, Brody," she said. "You're hurting and unhappy. It's more than just the nightmares. Whatever is going through your head is eating you up." It's not THAT bad," I countered, but I knew.