He walked over to the spell book. He opened it and opened it. He went to the last spell he had used. Ian then flipped the page and looked at the index...card covering the next page. He put the book down and picked up the card.“If the person reading this did not know and understand the Adolfus Ritual before you started, it is too late to turn back now. The Adolfus Ritual is meant to turn a homosexual man into a master among men able to seduce and enslave any boy as a willing and wanting sex slave.. No light, smell, touch. Vacuum sealed in his skull, and as they say, higher than an Afghan child’s kite. The brother had tried, screaming, thrashing, all the stuff required of a brain in sensory limbo—automatic attempts to generate feedback stimuli—but the merciless bastards, the Crusaders had also induced motor paralysis to better prevent him from sensing himself. Besides, he’d had no choice but to feel good because of the drugs they’d given him. And when the MRI had shown his visual. I nodded, meekly, though… still unsure of all of this.“If you would like to try, the correct answer would be ‘Yes, Ma’am’,” she told me. I tried to say it, but my voice cracked. I tried again.“Yes, Ma’am,” I finally managed to say.“Good girl,” she said quietly. “I’ll teach you to be a good little slut girl.” She gave my crotch a hard squeeze, then took her hand away. “Let’s start with letting you get to know me a little better. Why don’t you take my shoes off for me? My feet are so tired after. ”“I’ll do that, then help them settle and introduce them to the two new girls I took in. If you ever need any company, you just come on by, and leave your purse at home.”A voice arose from behind. “What is going on here?”Mindblind gnashed his teeth, having recognized Reed’s voice, and tried to hold back what he wanted to say. The moment he turned to see the arrogant lawman, he lost that battle. “Just getting back from doing your job.”“My job is to find the truth of the matter, and dispense the.