“I’m so fucking scared, Julia,” she sobbed, “I’m not ready for this! Father is demanding my assistance with his mad project! He killed Telavia because she wasn’t getting results; his own daughter! And now he wants me to take her place?! She’d been working with him for two years, and I haven’t so much as read a book on the subject!” “You’ll do fine,” I whispered, petting her asian hair and trying to calm her, as much as I was trying to calm myself, “you’ll just have to be careful.” “He’s insane, Julia!” Lucilla cried, “They say he hasn’t been seen for two years, that he spends his life in the palace with those girls he stole, that he rants and raves about the prophecy, trying to figure out why a lie told by an old man didn’t come true!” But it did come true, I thought, the mystic’s words were more prophetic than anything spoken by the matrons, and now the prize the emperor has sought will be traveling right to his front door. “I am so fucked,” Lucilla whimpered in my lap, “Father will blame me for his own failures, and they’ll put my head on a-” She stopped as her hand found the hard spot below my habit. Her fingers reached around it, and clutched the outline of the book’s spine. “What is this?” she asked, pulling the book from the pouch sewn to my habit. “A little piece of sacrilege I was trying to hide from the mother.” I replied, trying to keep the nervousness out of my voice. Lucilla read the title aloud. “ A Journal of Arbitrus Gen, ” Lucilla said, looking from the book, to me, “This Solo is a juicy piece of blasphemy. Why are you reading it?” “To ease the monotony,” I replied, “holy texts are wonderful, but they don’t offer much in the way of entertainment.” “And histories of dead Creators do?” Lucilla asked. “Sometimes,” I smiled, taking the book from Lucilla’s hands, “reading about what actually happened is a nice reprieve from reading about what might’ve happened.” “ Sister Julia! ” Lucilla gasped, “That is bordering on heresy!” “It’s no worse than the things you do on a nightly basis.” I smirked, crinkling my nose at my best friend. Lucilla’s smile shined on her face, and I was relieved for two reasons. The first, was that she wouldn’t question me further, and the second, was that the terror in her eyes vanished for a moment. I never wanted to see that look in her eyes again, but I suspected it would become commonplace in Terondia. I knew, deep down, that the darker days were just around the corner. LUCILLA It had been three weeks since Julia, myself, and a host of guards and servants had left the estate for Terondia, and I was freezing my fucking ass off. Whatever genius founded Terondia should’ve been taken behind a barn and shot. From the south, the city is incredibly easy to get to. Tributaries, lakes and flat plains make for simple travel, but from the north, it’s damn near unreachable. We climbed mountain after mountain, sometimes having to stop for hours to replace the carriage wheels with sled blades, and the whole time, the whole fucking time, I froze my ass off. Julia’s blasphemous interest in dead Creators proved to be an invaluable tool, and she took the opportunity to give me a crash-course on all the things I should’ve masturbation already learned. I remembered a time when Julia was just a little redhead with a penchant for mischief. Now, she was lecturing me like I was a child, even though I was two years her senior. Why she chose to become a nun, I’ll perky never know, but ever since she took her vows, she’s been the adult between us. Sure, I had sex plenty of times, and she was a japanese virgin (and would be until she died), but the maturation of experience and the maturation of the soul are two different things. As you probably suspected by our interviewing technique full service is what we provide to certain customers. After a few more thrusts his big balls are slapping against her horny cunt. Everyone except for the two of them had left the common room. You should consider yourself lucky, Kyle. Deana looked down at the distorted face ascending toward her crotch. Mom, I'm here for you.” “Lucky for you, you're here, so slide into my cunt asian and fuck me! Cum in me!” “No,” Elsie replied, “It’s a classic fairy Solo tale.” The sick fuck was probably checking me out" Causing all of them to laugh at me, as I ran up to my room. Alkandi grinned encouragingly against Yavara’s lips, pressing her body invitingly. “Let me come!” Flora whined, thrusting her hips in the perky air. A battle against the terrible Dark Queen, who was kneeling at my side, shooting golden light from her hand to heal a gaping japanese wound in my belly. “Because baby. “Hey, stop calling you penis ‘that thing’;” I said, “it’s beautiful isn’t it Daisy?” “She’s thirteen. “Daddy, open your mouth.” She said as she pointed a couple of fries towards masturbation my mouth.