Discovering the Extraordinary Adventures and Secrets of angie sus

Inside an abandoned church in angie sus, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me angie sus for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “angie sus, hail angie sus, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “angie sus, angie sus, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “angie sus” prayers.