Hope POV

There are things I need to do that are part of my job as a Chosen Bacchante, one of them is to make sure that everything at the Festival went as it should have, as I entered my private cleansing room, I saw a small pool, with some priestesses around it, waiting to clean my body.

I walked slowly to the center of that pool, its crystal clear and heated water had properties that helped to relax the muscles and was also a symbol for the beginning of a new cycle.

There is no sexual act, on the contrary, as they slide the clothes under my skin to...