The next morning they weren't doing so well, but it was always that way. It seemed it was even worse this time too. They were able to pull themselves ...ogether and clean up last night's messes but only by the hardest. It was fully two days later before all the laying around, pissing, and moaning died down.It didn't really matter much. Our new camp was well sorted out by now and most of the building was completed. We were well on our way to being ready for winter and things everywhere seemed to. Maria Elena thought for a moment. ‘You mean…Jason thinks I should talk to someone from their Church?’ ‘Yes. I hadn’t thought about it, but I think he’s right.’ ‘But…I’m not a member of their Church. I don’t know anyone there…why would they want to talk to me?’ ‘That’s what they do at the Temple. People go there with questions and the Clergy talk to them.’ ‘And do they get answers?’ ‘Yes, they get answers. Sometimes not the answers they want to hear, but they always get answers.’ Maria Elena. It seems that when Elsa's knife entered the man's neck it short-circuited the outfit that he was wearing. It sparked and it fizzled in the time that it took to grab Elsa and then it shut down to reveal that the person was not you. Once we knew that and once Elsa told us that she'd left you up here, the rest happened like a blur. Nimue led the charge with her sword drawn and she was followed by almost every person at the party still sober enough to realize what was going on and that was it.. I looked at her And grabbed her head " I'm sorry I don't remember asking for an opinion, now gets those lips back wrapped around my cock your fucking whore!" and pushed her head down and my cock down her throat. "ah now that's better, where you belong!" I got back to reading my paper as Tiffany sucked my cock greedily smelling the newspaper making me harder imagining Ellie was sucking cock!Tiffany was slurping away on my cock like the good little slut she is, her PVC maid outfit creaking every.