“Bunny, you made me a Dirty Priest and now you have to deal with the aftermath of your creation. Now, get your ass into my office and bend over that desk. We have to punish you for leaving.” She scoffs. “You lied to me!” “You took our pussy away,” Hudson snarks. “I can’t,” she mumbles. “Why the hell not?” Kye snaps. “I’m on my period,” she mutters. Laughter comes from the other two as I smile down at her. “Oh, baby, allow me to feast on the blood of Christ one last time in this place and mark you with the holy cross.”
