"Hello, Sayed. It's me, Farah," she sighed."Farah? Who are you?" Sayed asked in an angry tone."I am the woman who was rude to you about a month ago in...McDonalds. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for the way I acted and I want to make up for it," Farah sounding guilty but also scared for having to call him like this, for no logical reason."Oh right, you are the Persian woman who called me a dirty Arab, now I remember you but how did you get my number" he asked, sounding as if his feelings were. I happily complied, plunging it back in as hard as I could. Evelyn made a deep sound of content. God, yes, she moaned. I slowly picked up the pace, fucking her faster and faster. She was so wet, and I could feel every contour of her pussy walls. I bent farther over her so I could whisper in her ear. Do you like how I fuck you? I asked. Oh my god, I love how you fuck me, she said, breathing heavily. I pulled my cock out of her wet hole and picked her up, sitting her facing me on the sink. She. All the signs had been there all along if their own pride and arrogance hadn’t blinded them to the facts. Tolen, the Hyperborean High Priest, had actively started recruiting male Priests into their all female ranks from the very beginning. From there it was only a matter of time until he had enough and he then enslaved her and her sisters to them.They had been arrogant fools to trust a man, any man, she admitted to herself once again. The only reason she was free now was Otto Schmidt, the male. I know she handles several novelists because she frequently complained to me about their foibles and eccentricities in the course of praising me for being her favorite kind of writer." So she prefers biographers?" No, she was telling me that she prefers writers who actually listen to her advice and who usually follow it." She sounds pretty senior. Do you think it's likely at all that her publishing house would be interested in a first-time novelist? Or that she would get the editing.