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She limped her way into the room with a goofy smile strewn across her lips. “Sister Julia,” she said tiredly, “if you would be so kind, could you draw me up a bath?” “Good Mother,” I gasped, “what happened to you?!” “I accepted a job position as assistant director of the Creator Project,” Lucilla said, flopping on the bed and kicking off her shoes, “and the interviewing process was incredibly rigorous.” I shuffled over to the tub and turned on the water, adding fragrances and soaps to the basin before moving to assist Lucilla. She sat upright, and I undid the buttons on her dress, noting the sucking marks on her neck, the bruises on her back, and the hand prints on her thighs. My first instinct was to worry, but then I saw the satisfied grin strewn across her lips. “I think you have quite the confession to give me,” I mused with a sly smile, “your sins are painted across your body.” “Bless me Sister, for I have strayed from the Mother’s path.” Lucilla said as the tattered remains of her dress fell japan off her naked back. “Bare your sins upon me, so that I may ease the burden on your soul.” I recited, helping her to her feet and walking her to the bath, “Now, give me all the juicy details.” I washed my princess as she recited the day’s events. My eyes grew wider with each passing detail, and I interrupted her several times to say a prayer for her damned soul, before excitedly beckoning for her to continue. “Orcs?” I hissed, a giggle mixing in my horror, “You laid with beasts?!” “Two of them.” Lucilla smiled up at my shocked face. “Holy Mother, protect this wicked child,” I recited, drawing a asian halo over Lucilla’s head, “now, how were they?” He gripped the piercing in his teeth and pushed her chest away from him. "Would you mind? You shut the window behind you and pick up the items you knocked over. Brett’s reaction was immediate. But it was too late, Reiko disappeared into the crowd. We don’t have children because Linda is sterile because of an illness when she as young. In between whimpers, he kept repeating some urgent sounding words over and over. Deen asian observed every single movement of his horny mother because he guessed what she could be up to. 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