It was late as Claire was pinned against the wall of the hallway, and Kate was up against her kissing her passionately, each other's tongues wrestling over each other. Kate pulled back and looked into Claire's eyes, "So much better."
"You swallow cum too."
"Yes, but not his, never his."
"So I have to put up with him?"
"Rules are rules," Kate smiled as she reached under and grabbed a hold of the inside of her thigh. Claire in turn let out a moan in pleasure.
"Still, can't we at least rotate?"
"Not a chance, besides, you look forward to this don't you?"
Kate moved her hand to Claire's crotch and slid a finger in her, eliciting a moan from her. "We're in the house of good sisters, Kate," Claire bit her lip.
"Oh please, like you care." Kate leaned in and kissed her, slipping their tongues into each other's mouths.
Claire moved her hands to Kate's ass while she was pressed up against the wall, pulling back from the kiss to let out a moan in pleasure.
"We don't have much time 'til they arrive."
Claire looked into Kate's eyes. "What're you gonna do about it? Fuck me fast, or leave me hanging?"
"Well, I could fuck you, but then again, keeping you on edge would be very fun." She slipped a second finger into her. "Maybe I could sell you to our customers to get a discount, let them relieve themselves a bit."
Claire was breathing heavy, moaning, eyes closed, and leaning against the wall. "You wouldn't sell me."
"What makes you so sure?"
Claire leaned in and whispered into Kate's ear, "I'm your best marksman, and the best thing in your bed."
"Compelling," she teased.
Kate pulled her fingers from Claire and stepped back. "I try, you're at your best when you're horny."
"Probably not. I just want you to be horny and frustrated waiting for me."
"And that's why you stay." Kate gave Claire a small peck on the cheek. "Now then, get your sniper rifle and get into position." Without another word, Kate walked away while Claire stayed still for a moment, catching her breath.
Once she had calmed down somewhat, she went into her room, grabbed her rifle, and climbed to the top of the tower at the back of the convent. Once she was in place, she looked down the scope and saw Kate standing by the old derelict fountain by the front gates of the convent.
Two trucks drove up to the gate, and from one a man approached Kate. All Claire could see was the two talking to each other. She saw the warning signal from Kate and shot a round off. The bullet hit the ground right next to the man's foot. If he was startled he did not show it as he stood resolute for a moment. Claire was ready for the next shot. The man relented and nodded to Kate. Following, a group of men came from the trucks and loaded the weapons crates. A moment later they were leaving, and she had her eye on them the entire time just to be on the safe side.
Once they were out of sight, she waited another ten minutes before relaxing and putting her rifle away.
"You worry too much," Claire heard from behind.
"And you don't worry enough, it's a good thing the crates were at the side and not behind you."
"I don't have to worry as much, because you are the one that's got my back."
"Our customers know the rules, stay on the path or die."
"Well, I guess."
Kate leaned in and kissed Claire.