.?” she “Nope”, i asked her “do you a boyfriend..?” she said “nope, didn’t get my kinda guy till now.. What about you..? do you have..?�...�, me “Naah..!” like this we had a big conversation for sometime and got to know many things about each other, then she said “lets meet again all four of us in same club tomorrow.. what say..?”, me “am in, same time 11 O’clock” she said “okay done.. bye”. then we slept.I woke up too late in the morning, then killed sometime freely in home as it was Saturday, it. You grab a hold of me by the hair and pull me up, making my neck crane upwards and causing me to stumble a bit. The fingers of your spare hand slip between my lips and toy with my tongue, flicking occasionally against the back of my throat, causing me to cough while my eyes well up. “Your place is right here, taking my orders like a proper pet, bent over and begging for a rough fuck with a damn smile on your face without giving me any fucking trouble, understand?” . Lips touched mine, gently. Lucille was standing next to the bed smiling at me. She said, "This place smells heavenly. I don't know who you had in here, but it sure smells nice. You'll have to tell me. Did you give another lady a special helping of your fertilizing power or did you waste it and not put it where it should be."I smiled at Lucille and asked, "You keep mentioning what we did as something that could have made something. Have you not told me something?" Margaret and I both want. She started to rub her claw up against it, scratching the rope and slowly unthreading it. It was a slow task and she had to stop every so often when the Bokoblin that was pacing looked her way. The rope around her hands was close to snapping, but she had to keep it quiet and hardly noticeable.'Keep going, keep going' Medli thought to herself. SNAP! The rope had been cut off, releasing the tight grip and leaving her hands free. But it wasn't all fortunate, because the Bokoblin that was pacing.