I wiggled my hips back and forth, savoring every last second of this bliss.“Oh, that’s good. That’s really good.” Mildred sounded so happy. �...�Athena, open your present. You’ve more than earned it.”I gasped and bolted upright. “Yes, Mildred. Thank you!”Such joy shot through me. I was so lucky to get a present from her. She was amazing. I grabbed the white clothing box wrapped up in a purple ribbon. I pulled on the loose tail. The cloth whisked together and then it spilled open.My pussy clenched. “Then do so.” Came her soft reply. She left me to my thoughts.I took another deep breath and sank to my knees. Thinking of what this implied, did Kassandra bring me here to fight the war, was it for something further in time? Did I have any choice in the matter or does what I do come preordained. I thought that I had free will, did I? After hours of thinking and not able to draw any conclusions, I remembered Sister Emily’s last words to me. Either I trusted Kassandra and did so with my whole. I asked Abigail, “So what do you do to relieve the sexual tension that builds while he’s gone?” Abigail shared that she usually uses vibrators, masturbation, and an occasional man, but “something’s missing.” I asserted that I agreed, for me it’s having an intimate relationship with a friend, another person that understands me, a woman. With all the talk of sex, we were both getting a little hot. We decided before making the trek back to my house that we should use the restroom to wash. Money? You know we're broke. I could sell my car, but it's not worth much." "I don't want your money," I said. Her shoulders heaved as she sobbed. "Well, what then? I don't have anything!" I didn't reply. "You can't be serious." She stared at me, brown eyes wide. Then she burst out laughing, her breasts shaking. "My god. You're sick. I can't believe your my sister's son." "Aren't you going to tell me to get the hell out of your house?" She breathed heavily, cheeks flushed. "Yes." "Sounds like.