Abida took the berry into her mouth, chewing with her small feminine jaw rising and falling, savoring the flavor. "MmmMmmm," She replied with a gentle nod to Sister Nasers words. Her hand noted the the yogurt spill on Sister Nasers leg. Abida moved her hand over the mess and gasped "I'm sorry," she said somewhat playfully with a almost sly tone. She then scooted to the side and took the leg of Lillas, the left one with a few splotches of yellow yogurt splattered upon the nearly milk white skin. Her chest had Nasers lower leg pressing it into her breasts, the white flesh vanishing underneath the bronze tiger crouching up on her. With her tongue out stretched Abida licked up each bit of the spilled yogurt, her tongue going over her thigh, kissing where she freshly cleaned a spot. Soft moans escaped her with each kiss. Her warm tongue and lips seeming to suck at the flesh to get every drop of yogurt off of it.<br/><br/>Once she had finished she rolled over back into her spot, laying down on her back, her left arm still running across the Sisters leg, and her right hand gripping for the bowl of fruit. She sat the green ceramic bowl on her abdomen, the bowl moving gently with each breath Abida took. Abidas hair was a somewhat frayed mess, laying about on the carpet.<br/><br/>She took a handful of berries and ate a few rather eagerly. Taking each one with a raised right hand, the berry held delicately but firmly in the grasp of her thumb and index finger. She would eat a berry, offer one up to the Sister, eat another, all while she seemed to bask in the afterglow and being so close to her new found passion. Abida then laughed, and looked up at the Sister, her green eyes returning the affectionate look Sister Naser had been gracing her with. She held up the fruit bowl to the Sister offering her as many as she could grab. "Maybe add clean you to the vow," She laughed again with those words out of her mouth, that sort of cheery giggle of someone in paradise.<br/><br/>Abida somewhat wondered what to do next, more sex, cuddle? talk? shower? lay there and just enjoy the moment and let things flow seemed to work for her. For a brief time it seemed Abida didn't much care for knowing, a strange thing for a woman of science and knowledge.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>