Horns Up - 9
You're fucked. In both senses. Court is in session, and you are the accused. You're kneeling on the floor of the living room, as naked as they day you were born, surrounded on all sides by your lodgers. Natasha - your sultry, violet-skinned partner in crime - is kneeling beside you, looking completely unperturbed by her fellow demons' cutting gazes. You, on the other hand, are feeling more than a little embarrassed. To have your tryst discovered by one...