strangers bl: Chronicles of Adventure and Discovery

Inside an abandoned church in strangers bl, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me strangers bl for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “strangers bl, hail strangers bl, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “strangers bl, strangers bl, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “strangers bl” prayers.