Kristen watched as the white body, with the pale red freckles on its shoulders, appeared around the corner of the front pew. It — and it pleased Sis...er to think of herself as an it— made its way slowly and painfully, lifting its ass and pushing itself forward with its knees, its arms at its sides. It dragged its tongue along the floor as it moved. The cold tiles drove its bolt-hard nipples back into its breasts.When it was directly in front of the altar, it turned and slithered up the single. "Great, is it too late to get a tattoo?" I asked.She looked up at the clock and saw that it was fifteen minutes before ten, then turned back to me and said, "Well normally I close a ten, but since you are a friend of Susan and this is your first tattoo, I will make an exception for you."She locked the door so no other customers would come into the store and asked if I knew what I wanted. I handed her a piece of paper with a drawing of a Celtic cross to her that I drew myself."Nice work, you. She said once more, "I'm so sorry, Lara. I didn't pick you. They told me I had to get you up here, or else..."I asked, "How did they know about me? I don't know any of those people."She shook her head and said, "I don't know. Debra told me that they told her she had to get me for them. Someone in town must be giving them our names. It must be someone that knows us. We are all in the same circle of friends. I just don't know. They don't explain."She took another drink and then wiped her eyes. “Well I can’t take your lovely pecker in pussy today Robbie sweetie, but just take it from me that you will still have the same feelings and you can put all of that lovely cream deep inside this lovely little hole Lettie is preparing for you,” she told him, smearing a liberal portion of KY jelly over her anus. “Let’s just say it’s all a bit messy otherwise.”“What is that anyway?” he asked, plucking gently at the string until she reprimanded him sharply.“Don’t do that Rob. It’s to stop things.