“You got stuff all over my robe!”“Sorry,” I apologised.“Wear a fucking condom next time,” she snapped as she rushed away to wash her bathr...be. I heard the washing machine start.She came back with a cloth. Naked, completely bare. She wiped the sheets. “Now put this on, no more accidents,” she insisted as she showed me a condom. She grabbed my dick and wiped it clean. It doubled in size as she did so. She sipped the condom on, and pushed me back on the bed.She knelt over me and sank down. 2 hrs into drinking I started pouring her doubles within another hr and a half the bottle was 3 quarters done, I had to make a beer run she was already looking pretty wasted slurring and walking with a slight stagger I told her I had to make the beer store before it closed and she made me grab a few 4 packs of coolers for her. It took 45 min to cab it to the store and back, beer and coolers were next on the menu.I got to the front door and heard music playing, not blasting but noticeable, I. The benches were small and terribly uncomfortable and her legs and thighs hung over the edges. Her heart began to beat faster, her pulse quickening."Get 'er arms, Joe."The one stud moved behind her, pulling the nun's hands back behind her and strapping her wrists to one of the bench's legs. The thongs cut cruelly into the sore area of her flesh, making her groan and swallow. Testing the strength of the leather, Sister Mary Katherine found she couldn't raise her shoulders.Her head moved up with. It was a dark time to be a Practitioner." Huh. Why did they stop?"Talamia smiled grimly. "We finally wizened up. We started hunting them."That didn't seem to require any explanation.Abruptly, the passage ended in a smooth stone wall. It was black, like the rest of the passage, but this one had a marking on it that seemed vaguely familiar to Jake. Suddenly, he realized why-the symbol on it was identical to the one at the entrance to the Chamber of Broken Souls. Again, Talamia placed her hands on.