Light flickered in the depths of the Altar of Souls. The amulet trembled atop it. It quivered, the light spilling around it, wrapping it up and grippi...g it. I shook my head. The time had come.My women all stared at the altar with such wrapped attention. They stood around it, the flashing, flickering, strobing energy dancing through the heart of the altar spilled over them, somehow brighter—realer—than the sunlight falling on their shoulders. It illuminated their faces, made silhouettes of. I looked down between my arms and saw one final jet of cum spurt from my cock onto the sheets.I felt Matt pull out, which hurt almost as much as it did the first time he pushed in. He collapsed on the bed beside me.I looked at James.“Now you,” I said, rolling onto my back and pulling my legs up against my chest.Again he looked startled, but he leaped up and within seconds his dick was pressing against my whole.He went slowly, being careful not to hurt me, but by now I was fully loosened up and. I am going to use it to make guns." I produced a big grin, as if my statement were a joke, and she accepted it as such. She dropped the subject and so did I. I wrote a series of basic programs working up toward the more complex ones as I learned to be a programmer. Yes, I had some mistakes and some downright blunders, but eventually, I had polished my skills to the point that I was ready to start my big project: building the perfect gun.Oh, damn, I had a clutter of small items that I had built. I had no where to run to; my fear kept me from moving like I wished too. "Stop crying, Ceres. Tell me the truth and I’ll think about not punishing you along with Taliya." He wiped my tears away as I answered him. "Taliya was wet, Master," I said, just waiting to be asked what the hell I was talking about. "Her cunt, Master; she was soaked from Mistress Julia's moaning so she came in here to sleep, Master." I couldn't look at him. "Is that all, Ceres?" he said threateningly as Taliya.