annas head turns sharply towards the gasp, she lightly sniffs the air "Light lover" she softly mutters to herself, pulling angi from her cock  she stands "come pet we must deal with our guest" with that anna lep from the roof landing perfectly infrout of the presstess, as qwickly as she landsher handf flys foward grabing her neck and pining her to the wall "hello there" she gives a cold smile leting her aura and apperance wash over the young preastess<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>