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The same was true of the walk to the temple as no one wanted any where near us. As we moved through the city the streets cleared of people once they saw us coming. A few people could be seen watching from windows but there was no one outside anywhere near us. Knowing one day I small would get different reaction while walking these streets I mostly ignored this. I was more interested in the building that had just come into sight. Fortunus had probably the smallest of the domains and temples based on her rank amongst her sisters. Her domain was limited to the fields surrounding the city. While her temple was about the size of most merchents' manors. Compared to Vestus's temple for example it was about the size of the guards' barracks if not a little smaller. Still it had some impressive architecture despite it's size. Still I fought the urge to smirk about the difference but I saw a little of Kathleen's old self emerge when I saw her smirking. Something I quickly reminded her was improper behavior for a slave bitch who was supposed to be humble at all times. Once she gave me her apologies and promised to behave properly from then on. She then knelt down to present me with her leash and the chain pulling to the cammander behind us this entire time. We tied our horses outside of the temple and followed the High Priestess up the steps. Once inside I stopped by the offering plate. As the High Priestess watched me suspiciously I emptied my purse into the plate. I then nodded for the High Priestess to continue on the rest of the way into the temple. Once we were at the large statue of Fortunus I finally began to find myself worrying some about what was coming next. I was about to tell the High Priestess to summon Fortunus when she appeared on her own As her High Priestess quickly bowed before her Fortunus started talking japanese to me. "Had been wondering when you or my brother would show up. Though will admit I was expecting to see my Priestesses looking like those two when did see you or my brother appearing before me. Now based on the fact my priestesses are not in chains you are here for another purpose then to enslave the women within my domain. So tell me why my brother's High Priests seeks an audience with the Goddess of Fortune and Fate." Taking a breath I japan gave her a quick look over. Her light brown hair was asian full of curls and reached past her perfect ass. Her rounded hips and narrow waist were further enhanced by her full chest. Yet it was her face that gave Fortunus the elegant beauty she'd passed down to her followers. I would've loved to get a collar around the neck of this bitch but that wasn't of as great of importance as the answers we needed. Looking Fortunus in those blue eyes I began talking. "Mistress Fortunus my Lord Apollon requires some questions answered. In exchange we are offering to forgo the enslavement of you and your followers until after we have all your sisters in chains." I was surprised to see her torn between my offer of keeping her freedom for little while longer or telling me leave her sight. Though I was just guessing for Fortunus's face was hard to read. I couldn't see any exotic anger or fear on her features but their was definitely something going on in her head. Or she had something unexpected planned for me should this not go her way. I just never thought the unexpected surprise she had planned would be what she said next. " If the question is can Apollon defeat Arisia the answer is No. The power Arisia gets from the crystal my mother is imprisoned in can not be over come with just the powers taken from my sisters he has and yet to enslaved." I could see Fortunus was struggling to reach a decision about something as she waited to continue. She took several deep breaths then look back and forth between me, her High Priestess, and Kathleen. It was not too much longer till I heard Tom say he was going to cum soon exotic and japan Tawny said wait. "So how will you ask japanese me not to fuck you then?" Sarah had actually said she would like to see him naked and wondered if old men’s cocks looked different. Jessica asian still had nightmares associated with finding poor Janet Biden’s body. The skirt wasn’t even covering my pussy or my butt cheeks. Was all I could think of to say. I thought I was so clever as I held the joint out offering it to her. “Britain wants it. Satisfied by Isabelle's wonderful mouth, Evan small quickly started to cum. I drew back my hood, and scowled at the little elf. Thus, in Sinhalese slang, cukula means a swinger, or ladies' man. Tony's father had once explained this to him, in the context of another joke. He did, and said that when I appeared as a new user, he thought the picture looked familiar.