"DARLING! We made a fortune! Did you hear?"
"Possum, I feel disgusting. My battery for dealing with cunts is drained. Let me recharge," Robyn complained as she buried her face in my suit.
Feeling the warmth of their bodies, I kissed Jo and Robyn's heads.
" Kitten, you can take as long as you need. Darling, I have no idea what this means, can you please tell me?"
"We made over 3 million! Over 50 Devil's Remains have been found! We can use this to stop the pots!"
Stop the pots? I see, so Jo didn't want to remain an outsider. If David wanted the masses to bet on the Savior, we could let them put their money into our pot in exchange for the Devil's remains. Provided we could sell them.
As I brushed Robyn's hair, I remarked to Jo in admiration.
"Darling, you are so amazing! I feel so lucky to have you here."
"Hehehe! Of course I am! I am your favorite, right? I will continue to do my best, so give me lots of love on Sunday o...Kya!"
