A few minutes ago.
Everyone at Clover Ranch was still partying hard in the villa, enthusiastically participating in group activities to heed the team's call, completely unaware of the spectacle they were about to face.
After auctioning off all the slaves, Jehovah Priyan finally had some spare time. Although he wanted to chat with his regular clients, men on top of men, the client was currently getting to know his newly purchased female slave more intimately, so Priyan found it inappropriate to intrude.
Coming to the backstage, he planned to take a large dose of pure hallucinogens to relieve his fatigue, when he suddenly saw a few security personnel slacking off.
There was also one person kneeling in front of another.
"Where did that old guy Harry go?"
"He went out with a call girl; it looks like it's been twenty minutes already." The security personnel answered.
"Harry could last twenty minutes? Impossible!" Priyan's first reaction after hearing this was disbelief.
