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We made an appointment to meet in the church basement the following day. Eventually I kissed her pussy. However she said that she also valued my opinion highly and that if I really thought her pretty enough to enter, that she would. She said, “First off I am no longer Sister Agnes. Sister Agnes had beautiful hair to match her beautiful face. I took more pictures of her as she got dressed. She said that we could figure out what to write for her Internet entry and for me to take her picture. Apparently she was just as anxious as I was to do it. I took pictures of her every step of the way. Sister Agnes was not a virgin and even if she had been one, she wasn’t one any longer.
