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The Holy Order Of Poussey |
The first four Sisters of the Order were Alice Le Clerc, Gaute Andre, Jeanne de Louvroir, and Nancy Charvenel. They were all beautiful and given over entirely to Christ. To provide for their temperal intrests their convent was set up over a sandwich shop. The Sister's bread was baked in the shop. People flocked to their delli for delicious meats and piping hot bread. The Sisters had forsworn all worldly pleasures; save a tasty sandwich. "Our innocents budded and bloomed in the midst of all this sweet fragrant bread. Let us bring piety and chasity to all." It was most distressful to Alice that her dreams were full of lustful desires. "Why must my spirit hunger for flesh at night? I must find peace." Sister Jeanne offered to sleep with Alice to confort her. Together they would be vigilant against the night demons. "Let's get to bed before we fall down. If one us is tormented the other will hold them close." An apparition apeared before them. It was a Night Faery: Pok. He smiled and shook his four wings. Undressed Jeanne and Alice huddled together. Pok pulled the blanket from them and wagged his pink member. "If this is a dream you cannot exile me; for you bestow upon me what your dreams desire. What dread is their in a dream? Has anyone been punished by a dream? The spirit must be set free!" With this proclamation Pok sowed his seed in the goodly fruit of Jeanne and Alice. Their fervent cries of ecstasy awoke Sister Guate and Nancy. Sister Nancy flung open the door and beheld Pok between Alice and Jeanne. "From what pit has this demon come; that steals our Sister's virginity?" Sisters Guate and Nancy took up brooms and chased Poke about the room. Alice and Jeanne lept on top of Sister Gaute and Nancy. Gaute and Nancy were stripped of their night gowns. Alice rolled on the floor with Nancy. "In this moment of passion let me have the meat I desire!" Nancy shrieked as Alice plunged her mouth into her tender mound. "I have dug deep for my sweetest dream!" Alice exclaimed licking her mouth. Pok laughed, "My crooked iron has been made straight under your hammer." The Constable, who had been summoned by awakened neighbors, discovered all four Ladies of the Order of Poussey naked and covered in flour. "It is my duty to arrest you for disturbing the peace, but I must confess these are the tastiest sandwiches you have offered yet." :) |