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Why the anger, Julia? I asked myself, If you were confident in your devotion, why would Night Eyes’ obvious attempts to goad you anger you so? I watched her stop at the top of the massive staircase, where a multitude of the Brothel District’s residence were slowly ascending. She spread her arms asian wide, as though wishing to embrace public every whore in Drastin, and they japanese knelt for her, hundreds of them. Some bowed their heads to the steps, some raised their arms to the heavens, but they all kneeled in worship to their new god. It’s because you teen think she’s right. That night when you sat with Malek and Drask around the fire (Good Mother bless their souls), you decided that your purpose would be to spread the word of God to heathens all over the world, despite your exile from the Maternal Order. What changed? amateur Why does it feel so wrong to do it now? I frowned as a darker thought snuck into my mind, It’s because before, you wanted to do it for the faceless, damned masses, but now, you want to do it for you I watched Astrid land before her god, her face radiant with adoration even from this distance. You want them all to look at you like that, don’t you, Julia? You want them to love you for the reason you hate yourself. “Hey, don’t feel so bad;” Lucilla put a hand on my shoulder as she watched Night Eyes, “you can always just kill her.” I could tell she was only half-joking. She turned to me, studying my face, and I steeled myself for the argument we were about to have. Instead, she just asked, “What is it you’re trying to do, Julia?” “I’m trying to save Willowbud.” “By fucking her?” Lucilla gave me a frank look. “That’s part of it.” I grimaced, remembering the lines I’d practiced in the mirror, “Night Eyes is… very physically driven. Getting emotionally close to her is difficult, as Corruption only cares about Brandon, so I have to be sexually close to her, to get beneath her skin -metaphorically, of course- ...and I guess physically.” I offered Lucilla an apologetic smile, “I know that sounds like the weakest excuse in the world.” “No,” Lucilla said quickly, “you don’t need to explain yourself.” “I don’t?” “We’re in an open relationship, right?” Lucilla’s smile looked extremely forced, “That means we don’t need to explain our escapades. There’s no shame or jealousy; we trust each other.” “I can tell you don’t like it.” I frowned. “I’m totally fine with it!” Lucilla laughed, almost convincingly, “I’ve been fucking Brandon on the side since we got here, so I can hardly throw stones. Besides, I always got Diamond if I need to fuck someone who looks like you.” “Um…” I tucked my chin into my neck and gave Lucilla a side-eyed look, “about that…” TERA Asuka vanished in a ripple, replaced by a blonde, athletic-looking woman in a skin-tight, blue, futuristic bodysuit that came complete with heels. I wanted so badly to finish off inside her. They seemed to be offering the ladies their assistance and each lady was happy to follow them off the platform and out of Tracey's sight. Standing behind her, I reached under her dress and found she wasn’t wearing any panties. looked like it was being misread. "Oh, I should have taken off my panties Master." She was also wearing some shorts that didn’t even go halfway down her thigh, but they were cute. "Please. I know Maya always had her early morning jog with her dad at the park. That's it! unchartered and dangerous waters. “Come on guys, you both look like you just got out of bed,” Trini points out. You won't even get a fucking Christmas card from me." I was still yelling at the top of my lungs and stopped to take a breath. My tongue danced about his cock. sucking on it sent waves of pleasure through me and my cock was quickly rock hard as I remembered the pleasure from this afternoon. So it amateur was no surprise that when an email was sent through her high school newsletter, near the end of the year, announcing that the renowned Dr. Lawson was accepting applications for his prestigious scholarship for young women interested in pursuing a career in medicine, Claire couldn’t help but go all in for the opportunity. Besides, I needed some instructions and recipes on how to prepare "girl meat" for a feast. It was forbidden, it was unnatural, it was abhorrent, but it was true. My snatch clenched down on his shaft. “You would not dare…you teen fucking little asshole”. 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