Follow the sisters

I followed her little, renegade flock to the back of the Chapel as son as Mother ended her opening speech. It was Father's turn now, but they didn't seem to care. It was as if Helen grew more haughty and rebellious lately.

We arrived to the little cot, adjacent to where the mass was being held. The fireplace was lit, a little Christmas tree awaited fully decorated with numerous presents under its fluffy branches, and dozens of beautiful little lights hanging from them. Of course this was completely new for me, since we weren't allowed to celebrate the birth of God so secularly.

Helen: Merry Christmas, girls!

Sister María: Are all these for us?!

Helen: They are. A very special secret benefactor brought them in for us! We could say we have our own Santa this year!

Sister Adele: This is awesome. I never thought I could celebrate Christmas again like before I was secluded in here!

Helen: I know, darling. You shouldn't be here. I promise you'll be free once I'm the Superior.

She leaned over and kissed Sister Adele's forehead.

Helen: I advise you to enjoy your gifts today as much as you can. And after, you either hide them very well, or throw them away. We can't risk Mother finding these. Now get dressed properly, because I want to see you open them up!

We followed Helen's instructions and put on the skimpy Christmas clothes she, or the anonymous Santa, had ready for us. Of course, I was a little anxious since it was the very first time I was invited to an event like this. All the girls took off their habit, exhibiting their naked bodies shamelessly as they joked and teased each other sapphicly.

Didn't you wanted to "dress like a whore and have all eyes on you"? Well, here's your chance!

I did the same as I didn't want to seem like a prude, or even risk being kicked out of the cool girl's reunion. When we finished, we all sat around the colorful tree to begin opening up our presents with a wide smile on our faces. For a moment, we were like a happy family that enjoyed the holidays together. It was a scene I had never experienced before.

We began passing around the presents and opening them up. Some liquor was also poured and the girls drank happily. I was offered some, so I accepted a small shot. I had never drank before and was fairly curious to know what it felt like. It burned my throat... But if something was getting hot in here, was the Sister's playful attitude. The presents became spicier.

The **** and the raunchy presents soon lightened the mood enough for them to begin playing with each other. I witnessed with my eyes wide open how they displayed their naked bodies, spread their legs and fondled each other lustfully. At first I was shocked, but I'd be lying if I didn't admit that I was getting horny as hell.

After another shot, I quickly lost my shame and began partaking in their carnal party. It was all laughs and joy. And furthermore, wetness and moaning. An innocent Christmas party where we cared for each other's well-being.