“Bare your sins upon me, so that I may ease the burden on your soul.” I recited, helping her to her feet and walking her to the bath, “Now, give me all the juicy details.” I washed my princess as she recited the day’s events. My eyes grew wider with each passing detail, and I interrupted her several times to say a prayer for her damned soul, before excitedly beckoning for her to continue. “Orcs?” I hissed, a giggle mixing in my horror, “You laid with beasts?!” “Two of them.” Lucilla smiled up at my shocked face. “Holy Mother, protect this wicked child,” I recited, drawing a halo over Lucilla’s head, “now, how were they?” “ Amazing, ” Lucilla exclaimed, “you know I am not a size-queen, motion of the ocean and all that, but these guys… ho-lee shit. They made an elf-sandwich out of me, and it was absolutely wonderful.” “That sounds incredibly painful,” I said, lathering her hair with soap, “I don’t know Cumshots how anyone could possibly enjoy that.” “We’re not all asexual zealots,” Lucilla smirked at me, “some of us like fun.” “I am not asexual,” I said, splashing water in her eyes. “just because I made vows doesn’t mean I don’t have desires.” “Oh?” Lucilla, perked-up, “Well, let’s hear them.” “Are you sure?” I smiled at her, “Because you can’t unhear them.” “Oooo,” Lucilla sniggered, “I always suspected japan they’d be dirty. I have a theory that nuns are the kinkiest bitches; repressed sexuality does strange things to people’s fantasies.” “My darkest, dirtiest, most depraved fantasy,” I whispered, looking Lucilla in the eyes as I massaged news her scalp with fine oils, “is you,” I watched Lucilla’s eyes grow wide, and a devious smile formed on my lips, “married and with children, engaging in a life of humble propriety in service to the Holy Mother.” I laughed as Lucilla’s face fell in disappointment, “It’s terribly perverse, I know. I’ll make sure to pray all night for my depravity.” “You know what?” Lucilla said, “I’m going to move in with the project girls; you’re too fucking boring.” “I’m sure you’d be right at home with them.” I smiled. “Not really,” Lucilla said, “those women are fucking crazy.” “After all that’s been done to them,” I said somberly, washing her shoulders, “madness is surely the only way to cope with reality.” “Oh, they’re not insane,” part2 Lucilla said, “they’re just wild. I was expecting tortured, soulless husks who needed help feeding themselves, but they’re not.” “Did you speak at length with them?” I asked, “How can you be sure they’re not being coerced into complacency?” “I spoke with one of them,” Lucilla said, “and if she was acting, she was doing a very convincing job of it. She…” Lucilla’s expression changed subtly, and she looked up at me with an inquisitive glance, “she kissed me.” My eyes snapped to attention, worried, reading Cumshots the lines on my dad’s face. Both their heads dropped as though they were asleep. Anita smiled as she looked down at the slave groveling at her feet. That slut of a neighbor lab would be jealous of how fantastic my companion felt part2 compared to that beagle. "Kat, now do whatever you want. Doris, tell the gentlemen you are a slut and this tight cunt is hot and wet and ready for them." I had no problem with that. Sorry Sir. Holding a hand to news his head, he muttered to himself. She held my hand as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hand round my shoulder. Suddenly he slid a hand around her stomach down to her clit and assaulted japan it with rough hard manipulations as he slammed harder in her ass. “Jesse, what happened honey?” Sarah whispered in his ear.