Playing with her breasts

Max couldn't help himself, nor see any reason to stop as his hands dove into her breasts. Dorothea moaned from the stimulation of his manhandling. "Yes! Ravish my tits, Matthew!" She cried out in ecstasy. Hard to believe this was the girl so mad at him for peeking under her blouse at lunch. Pulling, twisting, smacking, squeezing, licking, and everything in between; everything was fair game now!

After several minutes, Matthew led Dorothea by her breast to his bed to sit, before grabbing the Rulebook. "One moment, Dorothea, I'll be right back." He went over to his desk and began writing new rules for her.

Dorothea's Rules:

Rule #1: Is always topless

Rule #2: Is deeply in love with Max Brieam

Rule #3: Allows Max Brieam to do anything he pleases with her breasts.

Rule #4: Follows any request Max Brieam makes of her involving her breasts.

Rule #5: Is bisexual with a strong focus on attractive women and Max Brieam

Rule #6: Answers any question Max Brieam asks of her honestly

"Dorothea, use your hands on your girls like I was doing earlier." He grins watching Dorothea immediately grope her breasts with the same intensity he had been earlier. "Tell me, does anyone find it odd that you're walking around fully topless?"

"No. why would it?" Dorothea replies, tilting her head at her love.

"No reason, would it be odd if another girl walked around the monastery topless?"

"Obviously." She replied in a matter of fact tone.

"All right..." Max grinned. The artifact was giving him ideas on what he could do to the girls in the monastery. But, it might be more fun to give each girl a theme. Variety is the spice of life, as they say. Since he had hi Booby girl, a Booty girl sounded like a good second step.

"Dorothea, which of your friends would you find both funny and sexy to go around wearing nothing below the waist without realizing anything was odd?" He said, grinning broadly.