Thread: Milking Fields (Vekseid and Adonia)

The sight of Laura and Chastity licking the milk off of each other transfixed Johnathan's gaze for quite some time, barely wholesome as it was. Half-innocent licking about each others lips quickly devolved into locked lips, with Faith and Caroline following suit. Elinor held that God's word did not speak of what two women could do to each other, so long as it was born of love and did not despoil themselves for their future husband. This was a private view, of course, but most of the girls knew of it. Her open contempt for the concept of complete equality between the sexes gave her a level of political clout within the Church unheard of for a nun, much less one of her age, but her arguments were persuasive and widely listened to in this modern age. She didn't mind that Johnathon saw - the girls knew who was open minded and who was not, and were careful observers. Upon being reminded of the milk, Nicole bounced again, looking about. Spying Deirdre handing out glasses from a platter, the blonde cried out. Deirdre! Gimme! Leaning backwards shamelessly until she was upside down, causing Johnathan a moment of shock and grabbing her legs instinctively even as she crossed them for added support. Nicole! Elinor cried out - both at the spectacle and grabbing two of Dierdre's glasses as she lifted herself back up, carefully twisting her hands and not spilling a drop. I'm fine, see! She replied, gaining only a Hmph from the nun. The boy sighed a bit. Err... I've had my fill already, thank you. I'm just happy to help. The bulge in his shorts flexed and bobbed under the attention of the girls - then snapping free of its tape as he saw Virginia arch her back in such a perfect posture to try to lick the last of the milk out of her glass. The point goes to Virginia. Stephanie whispered to Daisy and Molly as his erection was fully revealed, making them giggle slightly. The sight of nearly a hundred transfixed eyes on his girth did nothing to help the situation, and as the top of his shorts spread, a number of the girls saw the wisdom in Nicole's riding him, as she rested an arm on his head and looked down on him with some innocence. At the mention of Bible study, Nicole screamed. Yes! She blushed. Bible Study! You can carry me! Elinor slapped her forehead, knowing that was coming. Johnathan stammered a bit. Er, I thought paren- The violet-haired nun cut him off. The Sisters' parents are out of town. Penelope and Melissa will be chaperoning in their stead. And of course, Uma and I will be there too. There's no want for room in their house, Johnathan. She smiled. Err... yes, of course. Theirs is the mansion at the end of the street, right? That's Cherry's house. Ours is across from hers - we just walk over her property because there's no connecting road- Stick to the path! Cherry exclaimed, somewhat flabbergasted, not wanting to think of the footprints the man would leave in her parent's lawn. Downing the last of the milk in her second glass, Nicole leaned back to hand them to an already waiting Deirdre. As the last of the milk was being finished off, many of the girls had already taken to cleaning up before their miniature exodus.