I turned to Julian, “And you, Julian. XXX I was surrounded by penises, and I drew my eyes across each sullied member, savoring their unique sizes and shapes. “Show your worshipers who you really are.” Yenciata growled as he slid the leather across my naked back, “And dispel the notion that you are anything but the filthiest of whores!” And he snapped the belt across my back, forcing me into an arch, my head whipping up, my eyes widening above lips poised to scream. My body is a temple, but I’m a Satanist. “From the first bank of Ardeni, certified and valid for as long as the bank exists.” Soraya explained, “The first bank of Ardeni is older than the line of Dreus, so this paper is gold.”
“So… where’s the money then?”
Soraya
