M [MaMa] -Silicone Belladona
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I must have that pamphlet

The woman thought for a brief moment, then smiled coyly at him. "Near the shrine, then. Make it faster." She was eager, almost overeager, but she could hardly be blamed for it. The moment the drugs slipped into her bloodstream, she felt a higher connection to the great Mother, as though the inhalation of the natural smokey oil added her soul blending with the essence the Mother gave everywhere. The burning of something grown on the Mother's deep, rich soil and infused with her essence released the tendrils of reaching hands into her heart. She always felt so heavy after she came down from the high, as though the absence was weighing so heavily on her soul. It only solidified her belief, and made her more devout. But that hardly meant she was pious at all.


The man offered her his hand - as he should as her male counterpart- and the woman seized the still steady grip and rose with a little bit of a stumble, which she disguised with a bend to brush away some grass. She cleared her throat and the slave approached them. He bobbed at the waist and looked serenely up. Whenever the master and the mistress, especially the mistress, indulged in their green desires, he found his presence much less missed and he was free to do what he wanted without their permission. But he was always ready to return when they descended from their mentally lofty place.


"The shrine clean, Mistress," he said demurely, as he straightened his back. Isabella nodded her head to him and waved him on so that he might lay out the rug and the cushions. They would sit on those and make themselves comfortable in case any scenario popped up while they experienced the Mother's essence. Isabella took his wrist in her grasp and tugged. "Let's go, mon homme; your woman demands we get this show on the road, as it were." She pulled him behind her, letting her hips and tail sway behind her as she led him by the hand forward. Kaoru had gone ahead and the soft things had been laid down before the shrine, though the candles were unlit.

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