Her days were spent, as were the days of all the nuns, in prayer and in the service of the convent, which required all its nuns to work so that the co...nvent would be rewarded by the remuneration for their labours otherwise owed to the material world and which permitted the convent to continue to exist buoyed in Godly contemplation amidst the vice and corruption of the world outside. A world which Sister Divine was forever grateful to have left behind, despite her parents' lack of encouragement. “This came in as Robert was leaving - he said to call you after it was unencrypted if it looked important,” he said as he put the deciphered communiqués on the screen.The first one was from Jaed to Tiam and included pictures, descriptions and diagrams of his chosen method to deliver death and destruction. It was a new slant on a bicycle bomb.In the Middle East, Africa, China, Indonesia and most third world countries bicycles were the most popular mode of transportation for the poor, even for. “Oh fuck!” she said again. “Don’t stop, Tommy. I’m gonna cum!”As his mouth went back to her clit, the two fingers of one hand rubbed through her flowing juices as his other hand twisted the toy, pushing it in another inch.Tom could feel her body explode. Through her thighs that were tight against his face, he could feel her muscles tremble. With his finger, he could feel the muscles in her vagina tighten around him, and with his ears, he heard the sound of a wild beast that he had never heard. ‘Now, just one final thing and you’ll be almost perfect,’ she said as she went to another bag. Out of it, she carefully pulled a shoulder-length wig of mousy-blond hair, similar in colour to my own. She got me to sit on the bed while she fitted and adjusted it and then got me to stand so she could admire her work. Although I felt vaguely silly, I glowed at the smile she gave me and the lovely comments she made. Then she stepped behind me and put her arms around, holding me tight. I felt good to.