Be careful what you wish for - you just might get it #8
A continuing prompt by John Elliot
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I stared at Duncan while Maxine kneeled, remaining unnaturally silent, like an obedient guardian, almost statuesque. I noticed her nostrils twitch as though an aroma occupied them, and she stared at my crotch, looking hungry.
My personal assistant looked similarly captivated by me, or at least engrossed by what I might say in response to their shocking revelation. A sex cult at work came as a huge surprise, and neither of its acolytes knew which way I would fall on it.
“How does this sex cult work, Duncan?”
“Can we call it a dating ring?”
“Okay - but I think we both know it’s much more than that.”
“Until now, I have been in charge of running this… umm, ah-”
“Shall we meet in the middle and call it a sex ring? Let’s call it what it is, sweetie.”