"I'm off," Sister Francine said, and Sister Eve rushed to the door to open it for her superior.

They strode down the back hallway, their heels clomping on the hardwood floor, and Sister Eve pushed open the back door to show the mother superior out.

The headlights of the idling taxi beamed through the darkness and pouring rain. Sister Eve ran to the rear door of the taxi and flung it open. Sister Francine slid in with remarkable agility. The mother superior wasn't quite as old as Sister Eve sometimes viewed her, in her middle thirties, that was all.

"Should have thought to bring an umbrella," Sister Francine mumbled.

"I'll fetch one, Sister."

"Nonsense. Get back inside before you catch yourself a death of cold. See you tomorrow evening. And remember what I've instructed."

"Yes, Sister." Sister Eve slammed shut the taxi door and ran back to the hallway. She stood in the doorway until the glowing taillights of the taxi had paused down the drive at the front gate, then had disappeared into the wretched wet night.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and Sister Eve slammed shut the back door and locked it. She laughed out loud as she half skipped down the poorly lit hallway. For the next 24 hours this hell-hole was all hers… and she was going to make the most of it. By the time she reached Sister Francine's private stairway to the lower dungeons, her pussy was throbbing and warm juice was trickling down between her legs.

Cock, she thought. When was the last time she'd tasted cock? Not for a year, not since she'd made the mistake of her life and had volunteered fort duty at this prison. Prison was the perfect word for this place, because it was a prison not only for the studs down in the dungeons but for the nuns as well. She'd volunteered for duty here because she'd been bored to death with life in the convent, and because the idea of guarding fifty or so incorrigible teenage males had excited her. What a mistake she'd made! Here it was, going on a year since she'd arrived, and the closest she'd gotten to any stud was when she delivered the whippings. Sure, she got to see a lot of prick, but she'd never gotten near to touching one. Well, tonight that would change.