Archbishop Montoya had seen to it that the best surgeons were made available. The sisters followed the curious procession singing chants and praying. Indian sex It was only at the protestant missions that Leda and her companion were unwelcome. Sister Martina advised her not to move. The life of a nun was more than what Leda had expected. When Alicia mentioned the matter to her mother, the older woman replied with a stern no. Leda got easily accustomed to the cycle of praying, lesbian lovemaking, and animal mating that became her daily routine. It was, rather, her having to wear a habit during Mardi Gras, the first clothes she had worn in over ten years, that proved to be more galling. Her mother just shrugged, thinking that Alicia’s Jesus fixation would soon go away. Her cunt, she explained, had recuperated and was now a yawning cavern for the labia no longer met. Her father, frankly, did not understand her religious devotion though he had gotten used to the bestiality that his wife and daughters openly practiced. She spent the next six months undergoing repeated operations and recuperating in a private clinic in Rio. Denying them to lay with beasts would be against their vows and over cruel, particularly to the beasts. Leda dug her face into the horse’s chest and grabbed the leather loops
