Jennie Bee is afraid she might be frigid

"Mary, I," Jennie starts. "Ah." She looks down at her unbuckled seatbelt and takes a breath. "I'm afraid I might be frigid. Boys don't seem to be able to get me there. Even a girl, once? I mean, I can kind of do it myself. Sometimes. But it feels so lonely."

You put your hand over Jennie's. "Does that seem like something that would keep you away from love?" you ask. "And is that even true? I mean, it's not a thing for me, myself, but ladies I know, Heaven's touch comes and goes. And it can go away if you don't feel like you can be your real self with who you're with. Or if you're worried if you're a good-enough person. Do you pray, Jennie Bee?"

"I could do to do more of it, I think?" Jennie says. "Ma said it always helped her lift out of getting stuck."

"Would you lead us, then, hon?"

Jennie leads you through an Our father who art in Heaven and then opens up to sing Praise God, from whom all blessings flow, praise him, all creatures here below.

"Why Jennie, you have a beautiful voice, and your face just lights up," you tell her. "Do you sing, every week even?"

"I guess I don't," Jennie says. "I guess I should." She laughs and looks at you.

"Bless you, and bless us both, children beloved of the Almighty."

You lean over to kiss Jennie, and she meets your lips with hers. She tastes like hot sauce. Hot hot sauce.

"Heavens, Jennie, you like the hot stuff!" you say.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mary," she says.

"No worries, it's just a tingle now. You want to give me another kiss, to see if it's just like that?" You smile. "And you can tell me if you're feeling frigid."

"I'm not," she says. "I feel all warm and light."

"I want to light your glow, Jennie. So you can feel what I just saw in your face when you were singing. I want to show you Heaven."

You have Hard -1, Hot +3, Cool 0, Control -1. You have Mistress and Mind Control.
You have 1 XP.

Roll +HOT(+3) using TELL HER on Jennie: 10+3 = 13. On a 10+, take +1 Forward to EAT HER: 10+4 = 14.

Choose up to three: She cums, No trouble, She likes it (if ****/uncertain), You eat her ass, Take +1 Forward.