She talks about all the worship material you send Her and laughs as She reads the worship sheets, mag covers, worship certificates that you’ve broug...t Her, and She’ll pose with them later. She’ll watch the worship video you’ve brought for Her, or that’s on your laptop, with you spunking Her pics or your pants for real, or animated cartoon. She’ll laugh a lot seeing that, or hearing the commentary. Throughout the Session She’ll show a lot in Her skimpy outfit, and then pose in it. She knows. Remembered only then who that statue was.Her vision clarified.Lines dug into the milky blob before her. It became taller and taller. Features popped into a face. Christopher’s face. Celeste looked into his eyes and felt a little sorry for Allyssa’s former lap dog. But not that sorry. She slowed her pace, pulling her new dick out of that hot, snug pussy until just the tip was in, then slammed home. Again, and again.Your turn, lad.“Fuck, fuck…”Smiling, Celeste leaned over Alyssa’s neck. Watching me squirm in total pleasure, she licked up the center of my throbbing shaft until her tongue reached the head. With her lips locked on my cock head, still bent over at the waist, she rose to her feet. Then she worked her mouth over the large head and I watched my cock easily disappear down her throat. I watched the reflection of her ass and pussy in the mirror as she gyrated and sucked without missing a beat. We both moaned and groaned as she pumped me down her throat. Her mouth was. “Let’s see what the new goddess has decried.”Alex, Alexis’s twin brother, nodded his head. He was the only one clothed in Deidre’s office. The last goddess had revealed that mother/daughter incest was to be practiced, and Deidre enjoyed practicing it with her sixteen-year-old daughter.She brought up the camera feeds on her computer. The pinhole cameras were installed by the drones in the ceiling. They were expensive cameras, pioneered by the company. And one of the many patents that helped.