sadly, more cold turkey's approPlesse.... 
Maria kissed me gently on the mouth. Her nimble tongue forced my lips apart and penetrated me, demanding me, I was hers, I gave myself up completely to her kiss. Her left hand was holding my hair, her right hand roaming across my abdomen and slipping down between my legs. When her fingers explored my rut, I groaned.
Outside, the dull pounding of bare feet came towards our room. Maria let go of me.
“No! Go on!”, I cried aloud greedily, I was aroused to the highest pitch of intensity, please Maria, don’t stop, keep going, please…
She smiled at me knowingly and jumped off the stool. She drew it aside, grabbed a chair, sat on it and looked up at me. The door flew open and the rest of the gang burst into the bedroom. They came straight to the alcove where I was hanging naked on the cross.
"Oh, it's still there!" cried Sophie, as if she were amazed – did they expect I’d have hopped off in their absence, taking the cross with me, leapt out of the window and flown away?
"Have you told her?" Sophie nudged Maria.
"Hm," Maria nodded and looked at me. Their eyes swept over my naked body. Maria gazed and gazed.
"Rosenthal noticed you were missing, " Sophie said, "she wanted to know if you were suffering from Montezuma's Revenge."
They all laughed, I did too.
"Come on, we’ll get Steffi down," ordered Sophie, "she’s endured long enough. We can go on crucifying in turns until lights out – let’s get her untied."
She pushed a chair under the crossbar. Maria pushed her under the other side of the beam. Below, Janina untied my ankle-bonds. When I was allowed to get down freely off the cross, I was glad to be rid of the ropes at last, by the end they’d pressed painfully, I’d been hurting hideously.
I threw Maria a shy glance, my pussy was still burning with excitement - oh why had the others come back so soon?! I could still feel her slender fingers in my cunt.
Natalie grabbed my wrists, "You’ve got great print-marks from the ropes, Steffi," she said admiring them, "Maybe I'll soon have bracelets like those!”
"We'll see," said Sophie, "we’ll draw lots for the order we’ll go in, then each girl will get her turn to be crucified."
What an announcement! Sophie had just spoken it, one of us girls will be crucified each day, as if it were a totally normal procedure. I was entranced - a whole week we’ll stay in this monastery, I’m destined to be bound to the cross for a second time myself, what a wonderful idea!
While Sophie scribbled our names on little scraps of paper, I threw Maria a glance, she smiled at me knowingly. She knew exactly what I was thinking.
THE END
Oh oh, the end come to fast for me. The book is in work. I need a few days please
