They had rusted in the decades since the monument’s construction, but remained strong. The man threw her onto the altar and drew a knife. It was coated with a layer of silver. First, he locked her ankles in the shackles at one end, then severed the duct tape binding her wrists so that she could secure party them in the chains at the other. “Did you know that when the Bubonic Plague was ravaging Europe, people would have orgies in cemeteries? They did it to spit in the face of death. How better for japanese me to get these beasts riled up?” He then cut away her clothes, the knife slashing both fabric and flesh. The woman screamed in pain from the lacerations, thrashing and pulling at the chains that locked her to the cold stone. As her blood streamed freely, a noticeable tremor moved through the fog surrounding the altar. Every demon that had been slumbering was now awake, stirred by the scent of blood and spirit. They converged on swing the monument, but the man flashed the coin, scaring them back. They formed a perimeter behind the pillars, staring at the humans and waiting for the chance to strike. The woman lay on the altar, the moonlight shining on her naked body, her hot blood catching its radiance. She cried, the only thing she could do was cry, and wait for the sound of a zipper being lowered. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you feel pleasure. After all, death is the climax of life.” I spent the next month scouring the internet. They were church going people. Then, just as party my balls emptied. What if I were to demonstrate just how much I loved Valeria. None of us deserve the earthquakes and plagues which ravage our lives.” Do people really do all those things? Damn! I spent my four years swing in South japanese Korea having a blast. I kept spreading my word. You can't be a virgin.” He shook his hard cock at me. His dick glistened with strange juices. You will do whatever they want, including defending them against other jocks, if only you can kiss their dirty feet or swallow their cum.” Her eyes were wide. WHACK! You can meet my commercial real estate person, Jennifer,” I say to her. I could tell my wife was thinking it over. I have been very busy with my hidden room search and have closely identified the exact position of nine of the estimated twelve rooms inferred to exist.