This made me proceed further. After some time, I went back to her and kept my right hand on her ass.She didn’t say anything and told me to message h...r that night. After having my dinner, I came back to my room and stretched out on the bed. I removed my dress and was lying naked, thinking about Priya’s sexy body. I could not fall asleep, so I messaged her.Me: I am unable to sleep.She: What happened?Me: Because of you.She: What I did?Me: I took a photo of my hard dick and sent it to her.She: What. I learnt long ago that the stinging nettles on a woman's clit was far better than any vibrator and usually lasted for twenty minutes. Eleanor was the first woman I experimented on with the stinging nettles many years before and she loved it, telling me the urge to scratch the itch was as good as the tingling sensation was in her clit. She later confessed to trying herself; only going just a bit too far by putting the stinging nettles inside her cunt but that was absolute agony for days.I. A worried look was on Lucie’s face.“Why can’t you stop them? This is complete insanity! They could kill each other! Mary you have to prevent this!” Lucie was pleading with Mary.“Under mandates, rules and orders that the emperor gave me I cannot interfere unless death becomes an issue. I am sorry Miss Lucie but there is nothing I can do.” An upset but immobile Mary was saying.“Well I can damn sure...” Lucie started. An arm restrained Lucie as she was starting to move forward. “What!? Let me go!. And you’re about to impregnate Tara, too. Thank the Ring for that. Also, Margaery Tyrell is pregnant to you. Vivien and Violet Harmon, however, are both pregnant to Ben, just as you hoped. As for Maryann here, I like what you have in mind ... some villains can be offered up to Maryann to satisfy her bloodlust. She will still have to perish in the end, though,” Calliope told me now, standing in the middle of everyone.“Who is this?” Maryann asked me now.“I am Calliope, the Muse. An actual Greek.