”“I know. You are just about the nudest young man I haveever seen, too. I can see that I will not be able to doyou justice. I won’t ...e able to paint you. I am only astudent — you should be painted by a real painter, not aclumsy dauber like me. Let me make some sketches of you,now, and I will show my painting instructor — perhapshe’ll paint you for me if I offer him the commission.”“Paint me naked, mum?”“How else?”“But I. Your particular job, during your remaining time on earth, will be to sow chaos. We have a feeling you’ll be great at it. Just be sure to follow the rules listed in chapter twelve and you’ll be fine.”Underneath the receipt is a tiny black book with a pentagram carved into the binding. I pick it up.“Good luck with your new powers! Your official title is now Angel of Chaos! Read the book carefully!”More screaming and blood red lighting and sulfurous flames fill the air as the door reappears, and. She sat up, pulling her clothes back over her body. Somehow, having those rosy nipples covered only made Ryan want to uncover them again. “Ryan - I just had sex! With a student! I - I promised my parents that I’d only have sex with the man I married - and I just - I just tossed it all away!” She looked at him, then down at her body. She clenched her legs together, trying to slow the oozing pink fluid from escaping her formerly virgin slit. “And - oh, God - you came in me! What if I get. The hands travelled upward, slipping between the tree and me, cupping my tits, squeezing them hard, pinching them and twisting my nipples as I struggled, frantic to escape. I felt weight against me, pushing me into the bark, and then it was gone. I heard the soft sound of a zipper’s teeth parting. And then, the hands again, once more on my hips, while something fleshy was pushed between my thighs. A cock. Stiff and hard and thick. I began to cry. Worse, I pushed my ass back and parted my legs.