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milk and then proceeded to flick it with her tongue.
    Lucilla started to feel an unfamiliar feeling building at her apex, like a swelling surge of sweet pressure was building up inside.   The High Priestess’s tongue then slowly moved from her clit and moved lower to where all the wetness was, Lucilla threw her head back in frustration. The Priestess smiled approvingly and then slid her tongue inside.
    Lucilla yelled in shock.  She wasn’t expecting the High Priestess to put her tongue inside of her.  She could feel the Priestess moving her tongue inside, trying to lick as much wetness as possible.
    Without even noticing it, Mila walked over to Lucilla and placed her hands on Lucilla’s arms to keep her in place.  Lucilla didn’t even realize how much she was thrashing around.
    “No, no, it’s alright Sister Mila, I believe I’ve gotten an adequate sampling.”
    And just like that the High Priestess lifted herself from between Lucilla’s legs.
    “Lucilla, you tasted delightful.  I must say, the Emperor will be very pleased.  You are ready.”
    In a daze and still feeling heavy with need, Lucilla looked up at High Priestess in disbelief and confusion.
    “What just happened? What was that about? Why…why did you do that to me?”
    The High Priestess nonchalantly walked to the door t o exit the room, but then stopped to respond to Lucilla.
    “Why, because we had to make sure you are satisfactory for the Emperor.  As we said, he is very particular and it’s absolutely necessary that you not only look presentable, but you must taste and smell pleasing as well.” The priestess paused and then added, “And you will be more than satisfactory.” And with that the High Priestess walked through the door and exited the room.
    Lu cilla whimpered in frustration.  She actually found herself almost eager to see the Emperor so that she could finally have a form of release. If the priestess’s job was to get their victims in a place of painful need and want, then they were doing their job.
    Mila helped Lucilla rise from the table, while the shorthaired priestess placed a sheer laced robe on her shoulders.  It was beautiful, much like the one that Mila was wearing earlier.
    Hesitantly, Lucilla asked, “So, what happens next? Am I to meet the Emperor now?”
    “Yes, very soon. Once your escort arrives, you will be taken to meet with the Emperor.”
    Lucilla shuddered with both anticipation and fear.  The idea of having to give her body to this man, no matter who he was, sickened her, but her body was so excited that she couldn’t help but be anxious for what was to come. 
    She found her thoughts suddenly drifting to the Captain.  She wondered if he was going to be her escort? If he was, she was going to have a few words with him.  Lucilla was fairly certain that he was responsible for her being there and she blamed him solely for everything. 
    “Come Lucilla, let me brush your hair”
    Lucilla’s attention snapped back to the present.  She saw Mila waiting by the table with a brush in her hand. Lucilla gave a small smile and walked over.
    Mila combed Lucilla’s hair in silence until they hear d a knock at the door. Mila went to the door to answer it.  It was little Callista.
    “Hello, Sister Mila, the escort is here for Lucilla,” Callista said eagerly. She then looked over at Lucilla and waved. Lucilla waved back half-heartedly.  She didn’t have it in her to be mean to the little priestess.  Little Callista didn’t know what they were doing to her.
    “Thank you, Callista.  Please tell the soldiers that we’ll be with them shortly.”  Callista quickly turned and ran back to the door in the main courtyard to pass along the message, while Mila turned back to Lucilla.
    “It’s time to go, Lucilla.  Are you ready?”
    “Probably not, but I wasn’t given much of a choice, was I?” Lucilla asked while she walked over to Mila.
    Mila silently turned around and began walking down the hall towards