Ein kleineres Kloster, das nicht so von Touristen belagert ist. Das Kloster heißt Trooditissia. Da ist es für Eure Familien angenehmer und außerdem...gibt es dort wunderbar süße, kleine Äpfel.“„Ist vielleicht besser, wenn wir dahinfahren, lassen die Mönche auch Muslime rein?“„Die sind weltoffen, achten allerdings auf angemessene Kleidung. Lange Hosen und Hemden für die Männer. Frauen sollten Kleider tragen und ihren Kopf bedecken. Dann ist es mit Sicherheit kein Problem sie zu besuchen.“„Die. Her ruddy nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Jenny half-closed her eyes, further emphasizing the mascara and liner that made them look even more attractive than they already were, and then her hands started south again. I didn’t think she’d done a striptease before, but she’d obviously seen a few of them and understood the basics. Of course, she could have just stood there and had both of us creaming ourselves. I moved over to stand beside Darryl’s chair, because it was clear Jenny was. But she needs to be sure.When it happens, Ranko sneaks out of her bed and dresses up. She goesthrough the corridor to the doors. She walks silently, trying to not makea sound. The closer she is to the door, the stronger her doubts are.Sometimes she has to fight with overpowering desire to return to thewarm, soft bed. But she's strong enough to resist it.She opens the door, listening to the shimmering rain outside and lookinginto the night sky, covered with a stars. She often reminds herself. The moans from the man told her that he was enjoying her pleasure and also the acceptance of her juices. She felt her body go out of control with each lick, and she thought she had felt her ultimate orgasm but it turned out that this man had found one at a level higher. Dana felt as if she could stay like this all day, on the edge of oblivion and beyond. Her body was shaking so forcefully she could have very easily lost consciousness and she thought about just letting herself accept the bliss.