Shows unity, you know?” Willowbud groaned as she stretched her leg, and touched a dainty toe to the patio. A water slide formed from the side of the pyramid, and ran to the center of the late Duke Cranston’s expansive lawn. “So that I can get to you when duty calls, or booty calls.” “What makes you think I want a temple?” “Are you not the Life Giver?” Willowbud asked, “Is it not your duty to heal the sickly, cultivate the fields, and create wonders of life? Get a fucking job, Brandon; you can’t just spend your life in a brothel wasting your miracle on S.T.I-riddled whores.” “When did you start caring about what I do?” I grinned down at Willowbud, “For that matter, since when did you give a shit about the wellbeing of others?” my grin widened, “Willowbud, is Sister Julia getting to you? Are you going start praying when you think I’m not watching?” “Sister Julia threatened to turn the sex off,” Willowbud’s cruel smile spread across her face, “and I can go without you for days, Brandon, but Sister Julia is too good to deny.” “Are you trying to make me jealous?” I leaned onto her chair, “Because all it’s doing, is really turning me on.” “You pathetic, little cuck.” “Goddamn, you japanese get me going.” I kissed her neck as she tilted her head for it, “Maybe I’ll take advantage of your current predicament. You can tell me how unsatisfying I am while I cry into your tits.” “You’re such a romantic.” Willowbud grinned up at me, “Now bye-bye, Lover.” And I was fetish swept off my feet by japan a jet of water. I screamed as I plummeted the length of the slide, then skidded across the pool like a stone. I floundered in the water for a moment, then hoisted myself onto the lawn, and looked up. The jet of water that had propelled me down the five-hundred-foot drop, flowed from Tera’s stone urethra, because of course it did. I sighed, and looked around the lawn. I felt oddly powerful today. The energy ran freely though my veins, unhindered asian by the restraints I’d felt for the past two weeks. That should’ve made me happy, but it only concerned me. It would normally mean that Angela was in a host, but that was impossible, since I hadn’t massage made a connection between her and anyone else but Julia and Justina. The only alternative then, was that Angela had figured out how to go to the astral plane, which presented an entirely different set of problems. I glanced upward at the pyramid, and barely distinguished the antlered-outline of Diamond; a spec before the immense statue of Tera. Diamond had a connection with the astral plane; perhaps she could help? Julia couldn’t know though, because Julia was getting too close to Willowbud to trust. I didn’t know Diamond nearly well enough to trust her to keep secrets from her mother, but I did have some trust in Lucilla. Maybe if I… Gah! Fucking secrets; I hated them! I cracked my knuckles, stretched my back, and pushed my hand into the grass. I felt the soil, the roots, the billions of life’s signals teeming to the bedrock. I’d never tested my limits before, because my power had always been kept secret, but now at least that fucking secret was out the window, and I was finally free to see just how strong I really was. I took a deep breath, and surged my being into the soil. JULIA “Good Mother.” I gasped. I just stood in awe, she’s a Goddess I thought. Sharon is very bright. I’d rather I was safe in Leshan’s love fetish japanese nest than you.” I gave her pussy a long lick and softly put my mouth on her clitoris and sucked. So we're already on 20!" She was graceful in movement. “A sovereign citizen you say?” Sprint 1500. I have never been asian japan so happy massage and never had so much pleasure. Miss Jones undid the bit in Janet’s mouth. “Oh, god, Christina!