The water was still a bit cool, but bearable, for those who wanted to go swimming. It was, as before, going to be "clothing optional." The whole crew,... plus all the neighbors would be there. Hiram had filled a pit with wood, and had had it burning for a couple of days, to build a nice nest of coals, and they had a half a hog that they had shot, a half of a steer, that had been butchered, and a half of a deer, that had also been shot, to roast over the roaring hot flames. He had, with help from. "I'm sorry, High-Priestess." a startled Viessa says, causing her to look down in shame."Don't be sorry. Go help out in the kitchen and make yourself useful."With shame, Viessa leaves the ceremony and heads for the kitchen to scrub floors, a job she hates the most. The kitchen is in a frenzy and Viessa is soaking the floor with soapy water and brushes across the floor. She thinks of Ayama and wonders what he's doing right now.Viessa enters her own little room, it's filled with books on arcane. She caught me giving her dealer a blowjob for some weed a couple days ago. I don’t even do drugs. But some people I know do. So I suck dick for drugs or money sometimes. When I woke you up this morning? That was my way of telling you sorry. She has your shirt and my gown. Probably covered in sex leftovers. I can’t find them anywhere” She started to cry openly at this point. So I stood and slowly walked to her. Taking her in my arms, I held her. Trying to comfort her. What I said next. Helen looked at John with a ‘I’m sorry’ look on her face as she was carried away. It was a pity look, and he knew that his wife would never view him the same after everything that was happing on this night.Once they were gone John Morton’s chair was surrounded by four black cocks dangling in his face and the camera was closer and pointed at him. King was the first to put his palm on John’s forehead like it was a basketball and then he shoved his cock between the white man’s lips. He couldn’t.