“See!” I accused. Love her!”
“Oh, fuck! Xnxx tv I was confused. And she wants to apologize for what’s she did to you.”
“It’s a trick,” I gasped. Was she one of the Denialist that had fled to the countryside to live in communes free of technology and Master’s commands? I was trembling when we reached our apartments. She looked up, hope blossoming in her face framed by brown, shoulder-length hair. “Oh, Gods, I’m sorry, Tomoyo. “You’re my daughter!”
“I know,” Violet purred. “You’ll be there, right?”
“Of course. High Priestess Rose was officiating, Master and Mistress would bless us, and Bishop Kevin Mattock’s stable of sexy girls would be the entertainment with his wife, Jessie, as the centerpiece. That’s how you show me your love?”
Her face broke; a sob escaped her lips, and tears gushed from her eyes. “I’ve never done that.”
“Start licking or get out!”
She swallowed, took a deep breath, then gingerly stuck her tongue out and took a brief swipe, just grazing Cindy’s pussy. “Yes, yes!” I gasped. My jaw dropped. You’re one of the Holy Sluts. Of course, we weren’t supposed to talk about their Pact, but all the sluts knew the truth.
