“Do not thank me before you thank the gods.”
“You are wise as always, dear heart.”
“I will give the scroll to our Lady Mistress tomorrow.”
“Again I thank you. I look into her eyes with the utmost compassion and she manages a smile. XXNX It gives me great pleasure to see her struggling with the ample forces that the dark newcomer is now bringing to bear upon her with his cock. “Whisper it.”
“Illia Illea.”
“A most beautiful name.”
She and I have done this twice before. With these you shall not speak. I do not know his name, nor do I care to know it and my heart reminds me that he is the enemy but the pleasure I now feel is surely a gift from the gods; it would be impious of me to refuse it. I enter the state of arru – sha Unseen by Illia, golden tendrils
