“Well, if you’re going to become a harlot...” he’d said, standing fiercely and pointing one accusatory finger at her, “ ... let’s see how ...much of a harlot ye can be!”With that, he’d started chanting in Latin - she’d backed away, and reached for the door handle. She’d managed to get away, but not before he’d finished.Irene had only studied Latin for a few years, and she was quite rusty, but she’d been able to make out a few words of Father O’Shea’s rant - “whatever they say, you shall become” -. . Daddy. I loved him so much and he was so lonely. I fell in love with him.”Her voice was anguished and she looked hopefully to Suki for support.Fumiko bowed her head.“I am sorry for your difficulties, but that is not what I was speaking about.”“Oh,” said Emma.“I have heard of that kind of love in Japan,” said Fumiko. “What I have not heard of is a man being shared among three women.”Suki reached to touch her mother’s hand.“Mamma, we just wanted you to be happy.”“You have many duties in life,. I being the ever obedient sissy slut agreed and looked forward to seeing my two favourite cocks again that evening. When I got home I was straight to my room, out of my nasty boy clothes and laid out some possible outfits for the night. I had recently procured a a nice ensemble of lace black bra with a black thong with a pink satin design in the middle that felt exquisite on my cock. I complimented that with some black lace suspenders and black sheer pull up stockings. Over that I wore some. I ate breakfast at the central hearth, joined by Tagar and the three other leaders from amongst the former prisoners. We spoke while we ate, with me doing most of the talking."You people have three choices the way I see it," I told them all while I sat and sipped some herbal tea that Kola had given me. "Your first choice is to return to your own lands and to try and rebuild your communities. I know that it will be hard to do, but it is not impossible. What foodstuff that these raiders took from.