Hair dried, she fluffed it out loosely… layers of dark brown, red and gold falling haphazardly down her back. She looked in the mirror at crystal bl...e eyes where flickering candle flames gleamed in pupils dark as black onyx. Softly sculpted features suggested Native American ancestry, her stance confident and determined as she walked back to the front room window. Standing there, she saw headlights, and her heart began racing… “Breathe” she whispered to herself… and took a deep breath. Seeing. "Darn," Sam muttered. "I thought that would work." Maybe the metals aren't right?" Candy suggested. When Sam offered to be Master's Vizier and advise him on magic, Sam's price was Candy: a beautiful, young woman that dyed her hair half bubblegum-pink, just like me, and the other half cotton-candy blue. She was stretched out naked on a chaise lounge, tanning. She was short, but she had some nice curves that I greatly appreciated."Whacha doin'?" I asked Sam.Her round, olive face was furrowed in. Jenny slid across the bed and came to her knees to press her tits into her dad's back while she held to his hips. Her brushy mound rubbed up and down along his spine, and she figured that he was getting the damnedest kiss of his life. They sank back to the mattress together, and Jean pushed him over onto his back. "The first time, I think I'll try it this way, Mr. Johansen, so I can handle that giant thing my own way. Oh wow, look how it's . Her bottom was firm and round."These include 'con, ' 'conne, ' is the feminine form, of course. Then there is 'connard' and, similarly in feminine 'connarde.' These are used as insults when referring to a man. If you wanted to insult a woman and call her a 'bitch' or maybe even - ah, what is the word? - cunt? - you would call her 'connasse' and there is no masculine form of this word."She returned to my side, bending down. "Please, move your feet apart a little?" she asked sweetly. "Merci."Then.