If the whole team were present. No danger in that.Miranda smiled. "Guido's. Eleven thirty."As usual, Tom was a bit late for lunch. A meeting with ...eniormanagement had taken longer than expected. But only a fewminutes. He walked into Guido's his eyes struggling to adjust tothe dim light. The hostess immediately stepped toward him."May I help you?"Tom tried to peer into the restaurant. "I'm meeting a party fromNelson Company."The hostess gave him a puzzled look, then turned. "Follow. She can’t want to go through with the ritual can she? It has to be Sae’s influence…right? I start to walk towards her. After a couple steps the scene suddenly changes. Priests surround us, and I can hear the Mourners behind me. The Priests shuffle slightly, they want this sacrifice to happen, want to be rid of the Malice and the Repentance. I can see the whites of their knuckles as the grip their staffs hard. I cannot see but an outline of their faces due to the cover, but I can imagine that. I stopped moving, and she began to push back against me. I pulled out of her, and began to spank her hard. "No," I yelled at her, "If you want me to fuck you, you'll stay still you understand?" Yes," She whimpered.I spanked her hard, " 'Yes', What? Where are your manners whore?" I asked before spanking her again."Yes, Sir." She replied."Good girl. Look at you, you filthy whore, cum on your face, your face stained with tear streaks from your whore make up, your fat pierced cow udders hanging. .. and then licked her lips.Jane was standing in front of Hiroshi and she took his hand with hers – the hand that was covered in Brad’s cum. Hiroshi did not seem to realize that the stickiness that he felt from Jane’s hand was his friend’s sperm that he had seen Jane rub into her tits with this hand just a few seconds before.Marie was amazed at how Jane was in control once again. Without saying anything, she tugged at Hiroshi’s hand to walk beside her towards the club house. Marie was torn.