"True John, very true," chuckled Antonelli in return. "I think it's part of the contract." I used to be quite pious until I met this man and discovere...d just what a bunch of posturing prima-donnas some of the angels can be," chuckled Bryce."Trust me, the demonic side is just as bad," Rasputin added."You're all as bad as each other!" snapped Morgana. "Now let's get on with this. We have souls to save and a reckoning for whoever violated my house!" As you wish, Mage Morgana," Antonelli replied. Your slut...his slut....any fuckers slut....my mother made me....God....I need cock.....all the fucking time....I'm a SLUT. Please. Rob..please...fuck me...fuck me as hard as you like."Rob, smiled....he could see his account filling, as the thought of the live feed to his pornsite streamed his live show, online, to his followers. He pulled out of her arse....spun her round....slid his cock straight down her throat, held it there till she nearly passed out, then spun her back round, flipped her. It was his job to make sure his ... client got what he was paying for.”“A special movie for ... What?” Jake surmised. “A training film or something? Ancient Greek battle?”Béla frowned, definitely not interested in telling him. The previous owner and his cameraman, along with two actresses who had been executed during the production of that ‘artistic’ film were buried under the floorboards Jake was standing on.Béla remembered quite vividly. Her boyfriend, rightly nicknamed ‘the Rat’, had sold. Lizzie was dressed in a form-fitting dress of silk given to her as a present from Marie's own designer who had a formidable reputation in the fashion industry right in the center of Paris. Marie had it customized so that the entire affair could be easily stripped off the wearer in a matter of seconds revealing the pleasing naked skin beneath. Her instructions to the Reverend's submissive wife were to abstain from wearing any type of undergarment to impede her inquisitive tongue or her impatient.