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of Hokkaidō for a short visit with Suki and did not return.
Amiko received a letter from her stating that she’d been introduced
to a gentleman whom she’d fallen madly in love with. She’d decided
to stay in Sapporo with Suki and see where the relationship would
lead. Reading between the lines, Ami realized that her sister was
finding her way toward the life she’d been dreaming about, and
doing it in the only way she could.
    Amiko’s fascination grew. How was it that
men had so much power? And what was the link between these powerful
fellows and women?
    Hanako entered the service of the church as
a nun, and Amiko spent those three years of high school living in
the convent dormitory. She didn't fit in among the other girls
because she'd started so late and was several years older than most
of them. The nuns forbade her visits to Suki in Sapporo, keeping
her a virtual prisoner.
    One nun had taken pity on the
eighteen-year-old Amiko, comforting her through long nights of
anxiety and loneliness. Eventually, right before she turned
nineteen, Amiko had become the older nun’s lover. With great
secrecy and shame, Amiko and Sister Mary Thomas explored each
other’s bodies with silent intensity. Unable to confess their sins,
lest they each be expelled, they sought out other penance for their
continuing misdeeds.
    One evening, Sister Mary Thomas produced a
horse-hair flogger and after indulging her need for Amiko’s flesh,
had proceeded to self-flagellate her back and shoulders until she
was welted and bleeding. Amiko submitted to the treatment as well,
though she didn’t have the fortitude to inflict it upon
herself.
    From that point forward, after each night
spent in sweating, pelvis grinding, nipple-sucking abandon, Amiko
would be flogged until she was reduced to abject tears and then she
would kneel and pray while Sister Mary Thomas punished herself with
far greater vehemence than would have been shown had someone else
performed the chastisement.
    But it couldn’t last forever. Eventually,
Amiko would have to leave the convent and Sister Mary Thomas.
    * * *
    The night before she was to be released from
the convent, Amiko’s cell door opened slowly, and Sister Mary came
in. It was only moments before the young nun was holding her
tenderly, taking in the soft, clean smell of young womanhood, a few
tears forming in her eyes as she contemplated the return to her
former, celibate lifestyle. God was punishing her, she knew, by
causing her to love the young woman so deeply and then taking her
away. It was hard not to resent Amiko’s youthful sense of adventure
and excitement at the prospect of moving so far away to university.
Mary knew, however, sincere penance and humility would surely place
them both back in the grace of God.
    But first, Mary intended to sate her evil
desire to possess Amiko’s lovely body quite thoroughly. While Amiko
snuggled up against her, brushing her pointed breasts against
Mary’s larger ones, Mary stroked her black hair, ran it through her
fingers like a silk scarf. She tilted the girl’s head back,
touching her face gently, and kissed her deeply, uniting their
tongues with increasing vigor. Amiko’s sweet mouth was so innocent,
so full of promise, that Mary was intoxicated with each new
kiss.
    The older woman’s hands roamed over the
creamy shoulders and arms which warmed the chill of her hands,
seeking and finding Ami’s breasts, nearly precisely filling her
hands. Hard, engorged nipples poked between her fingers as though
trying to get free. Mary kneaded those firm breasts, gently,
gently, and soon more firmly, until Amiko groaned in her ear. When
Mary’s palms brushed over Ami’s tender nipples time and again, the
girl began to arch, seeking the pleasure of that touch. Mary
pinched the pink buds firmly, having discovered long ago that it
excited Amiko to cross the pain/pleasure threshold fairly
regularly.
    It caused some concern at first discovery,
when Mary spanked Amiko quite