A modern story.....by taita

the motorcade sped into the elite part of Manhatten, stopplng outside a towering high rise apartment block.  ATTENDENTS RUSHED TO OPEN THE DOOR OF THE ROLLS ROYCE. A woman emerged wearing a long fur coat and matching hat.. long high heeled black boots  long nailed ringed adorned hands ..a mesh covering her eyes,   She was ushered to a private lift, which she rode to the top., entering into the opulent splendor of her N.Y palace, slaves crawled on all four to kiss the boots of the goddess YANARA ..... she had come to see how her cult was spreading across America.   a  rugged faced man entered the room dressed in  Amarni suit which showed off the wide shoulders and muscular chest, she put a black and gold cigarette ln a golden holder waiting for him to light it,  She motioned him to the window looking down on the mass of humanity.. soon these arrogant people will  crawl in the dust   and all their wealth paid in tribute to me at my temples and shrines  How much is enough he asked, she turned to hlm  a long nail brushing his cheek..... one can never have enough...she replied.   her heady scent mixed with cigarette smoke assailed his senses. She crossed to a sofa  crossing her legs  revealing her thigh length boots IS EVERY THING IN PLACE    ..... YES HE REPLIED.    An  exhibition of a vast collection of Egyptian treasure was on view at a museum in the city   crowns thrones statues and jewelry, Tonight TAITA would steal it for her,     TOMORROW lt would be in her palace at Alexandria,,, She rose...... my private jet leaves in 3 hours.......smiling she walked to her bed chamber