The loud, electronic, blaring ring ruined the sanctity of the ritual. He set the cup reverently on the altar. It still contained his seed mixed with v...rgin blood. There was enough for one more whore to drink and be bound to him.Then he marched to his discarded cassock and fumbled around in his pockets for the phone. He grabbed it. Donna Lawson's name flashed on the screen. He smiled. She was a beautiful woman, as hot as her daughter Britney.Donna was also a whore.She had confessed her one-night. The receptionist seemed nice and she smiled - was that a good sign? Betty's mouth was dry and she barely breathed. "Mr. Davidson will see you now," the receptionist said after a few moments. Betty stood and adjusted her clothes before walking up to the heavy wood door. Betty knocked softly, afraid of what may lie behind this imposing door. "Come in," came the voice from inside the room. Betty opened the door slowly and peeked around it. "Come in Ms. Andrews," Mr. Davidson said. "It is Ms.,. More

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