48.4 The ConfessionIn the evening when Masha comes home tired and pale I serve a warm meal: pasta with cheese and cream sauce, leek, minced beef and I...alian herbs. When she is replete and relaxed I confess her all things that have happened in the office. “Bitch”, she says with an angry expression on her face. When she considers my shocked face, Masha laughs loudly. “Sorry, my love. I am k**ding you. That’s why I love you that much. You are always honest to me. I’ll never be jealous of any. I smiled and said “Thanks”. She did the head massage and moved to my neck area. She is good in her profession and did the job in a passionate manner. She applied the oil on my breast and massaged my breast. My breast became harder and harder. Then she moved to my hip area, applied oil on my navel and gave a nice royal touch massage. She came to the lower zone. She massaged my legs, toe and thigh. When she was massaging my thigh I really felt the heat. She slowly moved to the pubic area. But she. She lifts my legs onto the bed. She is standing over me, but dressed, so I don’t have to see those number 10 knockers. She has taken my wrist. “Isn’t it like this?” and she is holding my wrist at one corner of the bed, and tying the rope. The rope is silky, soft. She ties it a little tight, but, hey, those Roman legionnaires were no wimps.And the other wrist. “You’ve got to be at least as desirable as any slave girl, with your big brown eyes and these gorgeous, gorgeous long legs, baby.”And she. .” they both yelled at the dragon.It was too late. The dragon brought his sword on the statue. With a simple metal clink, the sword cut the figure apart, releasing whatever magic onto the world.“Oh, you big ... dofus! We weren’t ready for this yet!” Daiyu yelled at him.A giant quake started to befall on the temple. Sárkány backed away from the center as an opening began to form from the bottom of the floor. A large porthole began to appear. There was a light coming from deep from the pit.