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Once more Alma is kneeling before the goddess, who is now holding her hands.

"So no, I won't take away the safety of your fantasy — it does you no harm. I might give you some alternatives as well. "

Alma is standing by the goddess, who has one arm around her waist, and is gesturing up at the great stone cunt, down from which is walking the man who was the attendant at the door. He still wears the same peacock-feather mask, but is now naked, with horns.

"But look, even though you weren't aware of it, you were placing yourself under the god's protection. "

The goddess and the god have gone down on one knee to each other, holding hands gracefully as if in a dance. The god's cock is erect. Alma sits back on her heels some feet away, looking on in wonder.

"Perhaps my consort would deign to explain men to you. "

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(last updated 20 March 2004)