Last straight before the auction

When the day of the auction finally arrived, I looked like one of the riders of the apocalypse. With dark circles under my eyes, lowered shoulders and no sign of any soul in my entire self, one could think that I'm some kind of death row prisoner instead of a successful businessman that was about to see all his efforts come into fruition.

No matter how hard my experiences were in the Natural's sect when I left their premises, I still had work to do. Meeting with Venna about the fine details that still could be changed before the grand opening, helping Eve out with swallowing the sour pill that Nadia's refusal to meet her was, running around to met with Ham to procure some unorthodox wares and services for the second part of the auction, crafting more of those miraculous dildos…