Dear sisters,

I know in my heart you are all gone, but I write this anyway. Perhaps you are reading behind my shoulder or can see from Yondalla's realm. Perhaps there are yet a few of you who remain alive. It does not matter as I will continue to write.

I was perhaps too much like a child in a candy store. Sweet temptation had been unwrapped and I delved into its sweetness. Still I am not a dirty slut....even if Matron Mother would say so. I meet people and form an attachment...there is more than simply sharing of bodies there should be common interests and freindship. Of course always there should be more than one meeting between us.

To be as proper as possible that should be the way. For those I have been with we must always talk and snuggle first before more is given. I may enjoy the sensations of my body and the kissing and such, but I shall have standards....eve if they are perhaps lower than approved of by some...

Vivene how I wish you had survived at least. What would do instead of share that sweet single kiss....I miss you most of the sisters.

Still, I move forward and nervously so. I amd trying to gather some Hin together in worship of our lady. I am trying not to be nervous.

In her bosom we are safe
In her bosom we find aid
From her shining skirts we bring protection

Love always,

Arianna