” The first ten she bore stoically, with all the pain tolerance of the farm girl she was. By the eleventh, however, they had really started to hurt....She gritted her teeth, and her eyes filled with tears of pain. K-WWHAPP! “E-Eleven. Th-Thank You, Master.” Only four more to go. K-WWHAPP! “ T-Twelve. Thank You, Master!” Three more. K-WWHAPP! Another number, another gritted-teeth Thank You. K-WWHAPP! One more. K-WWHAPP! “FIFTEEN! THANK YOU, MASTER!” Her bottom was on fire now, but it was over, and. “Nobody even knows who painted it or when. Do you know who that is?” She gestured at the winged finger. “He has lots of names, but we call him Urian.”“Is it…a god?” “Don’t be silly, there are no gods” said Seila, testing the edge of her knife. “Then why are you doing this?”She took his bound hands and pressed two of his fingers against the soft skin of her wrist. Her pulse throbbed. “Feel that?” she said. “That’s what makes you alive, but it doesn’t make you human. Doing, thinking, feeling,. Alarms were going off in my head “Abort! Abort! Abort!. All alarms were abruptly silenced and cut off when I felt her mouth slide down my cock. I lay back and enjoyed the moment as her soft and wet mouth went up and down the length of my cock. When I was rock hard, a rush of adrenaline made me throw off the sheets and and I attacked her clothing and got her completely naked. I grabbed her tits and kissed her mouth before making my way down to her pussy. I made her moan for a bit with a good. "Still lots of time for you to sleep though. It's only 3 AM." Mayoni, the Spirit song... What is it?" It's our creed, our tenets, our worship... all coming together in one song. It has five parts, a core and then a different piece for each of the four seasons. We sing the core and a season part at each festival. For great occasions, the tribe sings the entire song. It takes about two hours. We did it when we accepted the Paleo into our tribe, again when we adopted our constitution... The two.