Companionship inventory is a time for sister missionaries to get to know one another, inside and out! Once a week, missionaries set aside time for companionship inventory. This is an opportunity for them to talk lovingly but frankly about the state of their relationship. They are supposed to tell one another what is going well and what they admire about each other, but also to share things that annoy them or to suggest ways in which their companion could be a better missionary. Sister Bianchi, a seasoned missionary from Brooklyn, loves companionship inventory. She is never afraid to speak her mind, though her companions are often mousy and a little reluctant to say a single negative thing. Her companion, Sister Jones, hasn’t been in the mission very long. She’s very polite, and Sister Bianchi has never heard her say a critical word about another person. Sister Bianchi wants to know what Sister Jones really thinks of her, and she also wants to watch Sister Jones squirm when she voices her own complaints. She likes Sister Jones, but she can’t get over the feeling that her companion is not being entirely upfront with her. She’s always hiding what she really thinks and feels. When Sister Jones says it’s time for companionship inventory, Sister Jones naturally resists. “Do we have to?” “Yes, we do, it’s a rule,” says Sister Bianchi matter-of-factly. “”What are some weakness you note in our companionship?” “I don’t have any,” Sister Jones lies. “I’m really happy.” “Are you? Because I have some with you.” Sister Bianchi proceeds to recite a laundry list of grievances, mostly invented to rile her companion up. Like, the shower drain is always clogged with your hair, you always tell me what to do, you aren’t modest, and you’re always walking around the apartment in your underwear. And it works. As she criticizes her companion, Sister Jones responds by getting annoyed and naming things she doesn’t like about Sister Bianchi, who thinks, “She’s really cute when she’s being feisty.” She decides to risk a little erotic provocation, and see if her companion goes for it. Sister Bianchi tells Sister Jones that seeing her walk around in her underwear really turns her on. Sister Jones doesn’t miss a beat. She’s been hoping since she got to this new area that her mouthy, bossy, beautiful companion would show a little sexual interest in her. “Does this turn you on?” she asks, unbuttoning Sister Bianchi’s blouse and kissing her on the lips. Sister Jones lifts her companion’s shirt over her head, revealing her garments. Her long blonde ponytail runs down her back. She’s nervous, so she giggles, then she takes the garment top off to, and gets a good look at her companion’s big boobs. She doesn’t really know what to do with them, so she just does what she thinks will feel good, licking them and massaging them with her thumb. She takes Sister Jones’s shirt off, too, and their breasts smooth together while they kiss. Then they take off their skirts and Sister Jones pushes Sister Bianchi down on the table. She kisses her belly and hips, then struggles to take her garment bottoms off. It feels great, and Sister Bianchi is turned on by the cute, inexperienced way her companion is exploring her body. Sister Jones is a little intimidated to eat her companion’s pussy. What will it taste like? How hard should she suck? But she throws herself into it, and pretty soon Sister Bianchi is playing with her own tits and moaning with pleasure. Sister Jones is a natural. She pushes her companion’s leg up in the air to make more room and licks harder, going hard at the clit. Sister Bianchi never know Sister Jones was capable of this. As she feels herself going over the edge, Sister Bianchi tells her companion she’s about to cum, and then gasp as the orgasm hits her. Her lean body, stretched out on the table, goes totally rigid. After a second, she smiles, then sits up and says it’s her turn. She pulls off her companion’s garment bottoms, and admires her companions milky white skin. Sister Jones did such a good job on her, that she wants to make her feel insane with pleasure. She pushes her down on the table and sticks her fingers in her companion’s tight, virgin pussy. She’s calm and totally in command. Holding her ponytail out of her face, she leans down and licks her companion’s nipple for a moment, then buries her pretty face in her vagina. Sister Jones is overwhelmed by how good it feels. She closes her eyes, arches her back, and writhes on the table. Sister Bianchi goes at her pussy nice and slow, licking it gently and confidently. She rubs it with her hand, back and forth. Sister Jones has never felt anything like it. Her breathing speeds up, and she begins to gasp. The orgasm builds slowly, it ratchets up little by little until she finally she cums. She opens her eyes. Her companion is looking at her in a whole new way. Like she really loves her. She may have resisted companionship inventory at first, but now she sees how being open with your companion can lead to greater love and intimacy.