After meeting their capturer, the women are locked separately in individual cells. Joan Tree has made a lot of money from friends and acquaintances inviting them to her special Independence Day party where her captives will be the main attraction. And she couldn’t afford to let them kill themselves before Joan crucified them. Spike Sharp from the
Crux Chronicle paid her a tidy sum to record the women being crucified. Spike is no dummy and put a clause in his contract that Joan would have to refund his deposit and pay for what it cost to bring a crew there. He figured three crucified women would draw many more viewers than a substitute firework show.
A few days before Joan plans to crucify the women, they are visited by a Sister Angel who flew in to see the doomed women. The nun stops first at Barbara’s cell. She is not treated politely by woman in the cell. Barbara does not hide her displeasure from her visitor. With hostility in her voice, Barb demands “Who- and what are you- and what do you want?”
“I am Sister Angel and come from the Cruxton Abbey. I came to see if you wanted to receive your last rites from the archbishop before they crucify you.”
“So the church is in on this, too. I am not from your church and I don’t need the archbishop to pray for me before they kill me” Barb replies with a snap.
Sister Angel says “Actually, the archbishop was invited to your crucifixion. He wanted to know if you were worth the trip. He likes gawking at naked women hanging naked from a cross.”
“Well, what are you going to tell him” Barb asks.
“If your friends are as nice as you, I’m sure he will be here” Sister Angel assures Barb.
Sister Angel moves on to Eulalia’s cell and keeps up the pretense of asking her if she wanted the archbishop’s blessing before she is crucified. Eul admits she is unfamiliar with the Cruxton Abbey but because she is to be executed it might be a good idea. She asks Sister Angel how she thinks she will look hanging naked from a cross.
To Eul’s surprise, Sister Angel lifts her habit showing Eul her petite breasts. Sister Angel says “Yours are only a bit bigger than mine but you have a svelte figure. I think you will look adorable while you die hanging nailed to the cross.”
Sister Angel leaves out that Archbishop Wragg seems to enjoy her own slender body.
Sister Angel gets to Messaline’s cell and exclaims “Oh mon Dieu ! What an exquisite body you have! The men are going to wish they could have you instead of watching hang from a cross!”
“Merci” Messaline says “but I have a lover and it might upset Judith if some man had his way with me before they crucify me.”
Again Sister Angel hoisted her habit to show her pussy.
With a coy voice she says “So you are a lesbian. Don’t you think your Judith would forgive you for having a man take you if it meant you stayed alive?”
That night Sister Angel placed a call to the Cruxton Abbey to report back to Archbishop Wragg. She assured him the trip to Tierra de Penitencia would be worth his time. She erased all his doubts when she added “I’d go to bed with any of the women they are crucifying!”
The next day Messaline requests a meeting with Joan Tree. She is taken to Joan’s office wearing only the finest pair of handcuffs. Joan lights up a Madame Wu and says “I hope you didn’t come to beg me not to crucify you. I have too much riding on the three of you being nailed to the crosses this Thursday.”
“No, but while I don’t understand why you are going to crucify us, I do wish you will use my premium French crosses when you put us to death” Messa says.
“Look, sweetheart, I am already spending a lot of money killing the three of you. I won’t turn a profit if I buy some fancy crosses made of some exotic French wood” Joan protests.
“It will cost you nothing” Messaline says. “You can log in using my password and they will be of no charge. Plus my company will pay the shipping.”
Joan thinks for a minute and says “We’ll use your crosses. What is the password?”
“Momentblond” Messaline says “but you have to use ‘zero’ where the ‘o’s are.”
“Odd password” Joan says. “Is it French?”
“Oui” Messaline says. “It translates to ‘blonde moment’ in English…”
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