We walked to the Temple of Krab. The doors lay battered open by the monsters. We climbed the stairs. My stomach tensed, sobbing echoing. Were all my o...her women fine? We passed into the threshold, leaving behind the dwindling twilight of the outside into the darker interior. Carsina sobbed over the mangled body lying in a puddle of water. The entire sanctum was flooded, water flowing around my feet as it drained out at the corners.Zanyia, splattered in black ichor, looked pleased as she. As the scene switched to her squatting on the huge black dildo and shuddering in orgasm, Luanne cried out, "WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME?" Because we could, cunt," said one of the girls, the pig-eyed one. "It was FUN!" You may be feeling a little funny, Luanne," said Wendy. "Your brownies were full of hashish--and another little item; a ground-up Cantharides beetle. Usually it's called 'Spanish Fly.' We wanted to make sure you enjoyed yourself tonight--and that you're enthusiastic about meeting. And that's only because I had a lucky break." You call twenty years as a bimbo lucky?" Definitely. With the average wage for a bimbo in a place like Crystal Heights, I'd have been lucky to earn two hundred thousand dollars in fifty years, yet alone twenty." I don't understand." There's no need to offer a bimbo decent money to do any of the jobs she is capable of. She just wants the cocks, she doesn't care about the wage." So you were priced out of the market?" Exactly. No serious company would. .. probably, maybe in a far distant time and another universe ... I might ... consider a man to be worthy of my talents and time.BUT NOT HERE!And as Macho as these men were ... they knew I was “Sí, Patrón.” They accepted it ... and those who didn’t? I’d beat the living fuck outta them and see them to the door.At least ... that was the plan.“Maria?”“Sí, Patrón.”“Who cleaned my house?”“Sofia, Patrón.”“Who told her she could clean my house?”Maria turned bright red.“Guilty, guilty, guilty,” I.