Get dressed." Why?" We're going out." Out? Where?" Music festival," Emily said simply."Music festival? What are you talking about?" There was a poster... at Buck's yesterday when I went to get a coffee. I forgot to tell you last night that we were going." And it starts at eight in the morning?" No, we have to get there. It's not next door, you know."Richard rubbed his forehead. "I don't have any cash." I'm buying. No, no protests allowed," Emily said, forestalling Richard with a raised. Your kind has forgotten me, but I will be ignored no longer! I intend to remind you of my existence by resurrecting one of the old world’s most sacred traditions. However, I am not going to just restore this tradition. I am going to bring it back and force it to the extreme as punishment for the insolence of your kind. Long ago, the women of your villages would give themselves sexually to my animal messengers. This was not just considered pleasurable, but a great honor. Now you not only. Finna quickly moved over to the ritual tools and selected the one that was for the Blessing. It was shaped like a wand. About 10 inches long with a small round ball on the end that was designed to manipulate the most sacred site deep inside a priestesses holy pussy. Only after years of training was a novice allowed to use this ritual wand on anyone, especially a priestess. Which was why Finna and her sister novices were allowed to go on this pilgrimage. They were the best. Isla, get the silver. ” She said but her smile said opposite.Later when we were getting heated she would glance to the empty bottle. Within moments it would be rubbing her pussy. In future conversations shed say that her, “liking for a bit of bottle” had been ALL my idea and deny what had happened.But there is no denying one thing. Amber LOVED being taken and fucked nasty with a bottle. She really got off on it. I`ve no doubt strewn around the Californian high corrals and cities there are 100`s who`ve taken a bottle.