‘In the past, the Archdiocese could help when needed, but there is barely enough coming in to the coffers to keep the churches open. He has told us ...latly that he cannot help us out.’ ‘Unfortunately, the plague has hit us all hard,’ I answered. ‘The fields likewise have not enough peasants to farm them, and tax revenue is way down. I have had to use my own personal funds to pay the guard. We are all in the same boat.’ ‘And that boat shall sink if we do not patch it soon,’ she replied. She. “Beog is all seeing and all knowing. Why would I tell him something he already knows?” the Most High sneered.Both Brnnt and Karkol along with several other Archimandrites kept their faces neutral, it had become clear over the centuries that Beog was clearly not as the Most High had described and that his power, particularly on the outer worlds, was limited ... or as the two Archimandrites suspected, deliberately held back from the Beoghra to prevent them setting up their own empires. Beog was. Are you sure this can wait?”Nicole shook her head. She knew that if what he was saying was true, then she didn’t have any more chances to get this straight before the assignment was due. She crossed her legs and continued to work knowing that she might even have to be late for her English class which also worried her a little. But at least in English, she was pulling a decent grade, and if she explained the situation to the teacher, she was sure Mrs. Marrite would understand.“Okay, I guess. As I kept fucking, I felt her pussy tighten. This wasn’t the tightening of an orgasm though. I looked in to her eyes and she whispered ‘Harder’. She was excited, thrilled. I started giving harder and longer strokes, while we stood there. She wanted to scream at every stroke but my kissing her mouth muffled her. Her pussy had now clamped my cock. The dirt and filth of sex around us had made her feel shameless and primal. We could see Calcutta in its glory at this time. The 2nd Hooghly bridge.