When she mentioned she was a priestess, she noticed the large ogroid man stiffen and his eyes widen slightly.<strong>  "They calls me Ker priestess."  </strong>He said respectfully even though he towered a good two feet over her.  Then slowly his eyes narrowed,<strong>"Wait, youse a priestess?  Youse not a priestess.  Youse not wearing holy garbs I ever seens before.  Youse not got the holy symbol bouncin between yer tiddies like da preistesses I seens before.  Youse ain't even gots no whip.  If youse a priestess wheres your whip?"</strong><br/><br/>Izusa knew full well that her own goddess had a holy symbol that was a chalice and a longsword, but that pandora's most commonly used holy symbol was that of a feminine set of lips.  So too did she know that most priestesses in the holy tome wore whips at their hip.  Apparently Ker was much brighter than Meat had been, though it was obvious he wasn't overly burdened by intelligence.  Though she couldn't help but notice the bulge in his homespun trousers that outlined the thick soft meat of his dick.  Wait, why was she thinking about that.  Her deception could fall to peices right here.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't likes it when peoples lie to me."</strong>Ker grumbled, his hand clenching on his shovel,<strong> "They thinks Ker stupid."</strong>It seemed things could go wrong here very quickly.  Izusa needed to think of a way to convince him, quickly.