Just imagine:
You were on an exhausting quest, killing monsters on your way because otherwise they would have hunt you down. With blood on your blade and the images burnt into your mind, you arrive back home in the kingdom you seek to defend and make proud. Noone really understands the pain you go through and noone can imagine what you've seen by now.
Visiting the church, to confess your sins, the priest welcomes you because she doesn't care what you did, she comforts you until you forget about the everything evil. And what can be more comforting than her bare, soft breast to lean on, with a gentle kiss on the forehead.
Could you relax in the arms of this priest? ;)
Waelan
2017-02-06 01:33:06 +0000 UTCThomas Stew
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2017-02-05 05:19:42 +0000 UTC