EXTRACT FOR
Nun In Heat
(Daisy Rose)

Lacey kept quiet as she saw Sister Clarice disappear into the confessional booth.



She was incredibly curious as to why the sister would head into the booth even though she knew there wasn't anybody on the other side of the panel to hear her confession.



Maybe she didn't want anybody to hear what she had to say? Whatever she was going to say, it would be between Sister Addie and God.



Lacey should really be leaving, she knew that. Yet, her feet was carrying her closer and closer to the booth, her legs no longer her own as she made her way to eavesdrop on the sister's confession. Carefully, she snuck into the booth, looking around to make sure she really was the only one there before sliding past the red curtains.



She crept into the unoccupied side of the confessional booth and paused when she heard moans from the other side of the panel. She had expected to her Sister Addie's deepest, darkest secrets. Unbeknownst to her, she was in for so much more.



She grasped the panel that separated the two sides of the booth and slowly cracked it open.



Her eyes took a moment to adjust, but her ears were picking up louder moans now that the panel was open. It took a mere moment for her to realize that Sister Addie wasn't alone. There was someone in there with her and the moans sounded decisively male.



Sister Addie's long black skirt was hitched up and she had her legs spread wide as she sat on the bench.



There was a man in the booth with her. She couldn't figure out who he was since his face was shielded from her. He had tattoos all over his arms and he kept the Sister's legs spread wide with his large hands on her ankles.



His head was bent and he was kissing Sister Addie hard, swallowing her moans as his strong fingers moved down her long legs to massage her inner thighs.



Lacey held back a yelp of surprise as she drank in the sight of the indecency happening right before her.



Civilized people confessed their sins in that booth!



She had to stop them!