After the High Priestess explored her virgin orifice with the hard, cold Seerstone, she let Anne collect herself for a brief moment. Then she helped the girl down off the altar and led her immediately into a pitch-dark room. Anne has no idea that such a room existed in the temple. To be honest, it seemed to her to be the opposite of the bright, light-filled spaces she had expected to find in the temple. This room is entirely shrouded in black curtains, and it makes her feel very uneasy. The High Priestess and she both put on a small green apron, which hardly covers anything, and then they kneel on a low altar. Anne can't take her eyes off the other woman's gorgeous breasts. Is she allowed to look? she wonders. Permitted or not, she can't help herself. She has never seen such large, perfectly-shaped breasts before, and she is fantasizing about taking a nipple between her lips and biting down gently. As if the High Priestess can read her mind, she guides Anne's mouth to her breast.