"Time to go to heaven, Dennis." Heaven - Dennis?" asked Cordy puzzled.Suddenly she felt like she was pulled into the light."Yes, you do more than your... share - putting up with super bitch Cordelia!"Cordy got mad and also tried to correct him."You're making a mistake - I'm not-" Now don't defend her, Dennis. We in the heavenly hosts do not make mistakes! Cordelia is a super bitch and that's is that. Why do you think the headaches and visions were given to her - for atonement! She will have them. I was apprehensive about my meeting today. I worried about it for like two days. I was like this is gonna suck. I don’t want to talk about the Night of Hell, but I have to if I want to get better. My therapist is a Malaysian cutie with a Masters in counseling. She was very nice and easy to get along with. Today was mostly a meet and greet with a couple of explorations into the hot spots. For a youngster, she’s not too bad and her heart’s in the right place. We might be able to help each other.. “Yes lord it is, though we are close to abandoning it. A strange ailment has broken out, many have passed. My father the great healer has not found a way to defeat it. I was here praying to all the gods for a sign that they hadn’t forgotten their people. Legends say that a seer long ago saw that one day we would leave this place. Going to one that was harsher but much better. I think that you appearing after I started praying is a sign.”Ambrose was listening to every word the young woman said.. His hands gripped her hips as he pounded into her. His balls rubbing against the soft material. But mistress wasn’t going to allow it. She stopped and pulled away from him. She turned to face him and right before his eyes; she slid her hand inside her tights and began to rub her clit slowly. Rolling down her tights she stepped out of them and handed them to him. He brought them to his nose and breathed in deeply savouring their scent. Sucking them into his mouth, tasting her cunt juices.‘Wrap.