In the land of Asamu, the shaded day is also known as the veiled night. When Lady Uru, goddess of Earth and Sun, climbed her husband’s pillar, it was said the rivers flooded and the earth itself trembled in sync with her titanic gyrations and haunting laughter. They also said the sighs echoing in the air were her husband’s, enduring Nobody, the Twin Rivers Dragon, pained grunts as his golden cow devoured him, not her, in carnal delights.(Bigger versions found on my Patreon.)
“Release all pleasures and return to the toil come morrow,” the Lady Uru ordered to her land and people.
And all were content.
Thus said the Lady of Red Reeds.
Gazing at his lover as she bids farewell, the young stud's attention shifted towards the screeching of chairs followed by a feminine yelp. Daniel whipped his head around to find a pained latina standing before him angrily glancing back at her sore rear end.
When asked why she has volunteered despite her obvious disdain for him, the haughty Paulina growled that it was not by choice while shifting her gaze towards the snickering provocateur behind her.
