With the High Priestess leading the way I took ahold of my horse’s reins and followed behind her. Creating that rain storm had drained to much of my energy to transport myself without it. At that point Samantha began sobbing as was expected of a bitch about to be raped for the first time by it’s new owner. Though I was just guessing for Fortunus’s face was hard to read. Word of most of what I had done had gotten out and I was a source of nightmares for many bitches including this High Priestess. Taking a quick breath Samantha turned around and bowed to her Master. Compared to that those brothels were only a small step above stroking yourself with your own hand. It always shocked them any man would dare to talk to them with anything but the utmost respect for their positions.
