After Solomon was finished with the lustful worshipper, he waited ten more minutes just to make sure that no one else was there.
If someone prayed to him while he was away, he could answer it, but that would mean he would have to leave his current location, which was not always ideal.
After ten minutes passed with no more prayers being offered to him, he sighed and rose from his seat.
That was a lot of interactions for one day... I am starving.
With that, he decided to leave the tent and head to the Milf's Tavern. Not only did he want food, but he also needed to clean his hands of the woman's fluids...
...
After cleaning himself in the bathroom, the milf served up a hot meal for Solomon to enjoy.
As he devoured its contents, his mind wandered elsewhere.
He wondered whether the plan that he had formed would really work? He had told the prisoners with confidence that it most certainly would, but that was, of course, nothing but an act.
