It doesn’t matter really if they are bushy, trimmed or shaved although the last two are preferred . I’ve had em sweet, tangy, buttery, and juicy a... hell but all of em have been clean in all ways needed. I’ve gotten to know all these women a little bit before actually meeting and through that made sure that they were clean, a mutual trust and I could provide proof of me being clean, still can. During our chats I left birth control up to them and all I would ask or wanted to know was if they were. The gifts are each other. Your father and Torma are bonded so very deeply, but you and Elynth ... the two of you are special. What happened between you ... it is not something that can be explained. Dorian and Ryner will experience it to some extent, but you and Elynth ... it is like you are she and she is you." She smiled. "Am I making any sense to you?" She asked.Andro nodded. "Far more than you realize Feravomir." He said."It is different than your father and Torma. Both of you are. I opened the door, (with its preverbal creek) and there in front of me stood the most ravishing, intensely striking girl/ woman I had ever set my eyes upon. She was angelic. I swore she was an angel.“Hello,” she said in a voice I was certain Miriam (Mose’s sister in the Bible) would have sounded like. Soothing, with only the hesitancy of the sensitivity one would have for other’s needs. Flawless in its tone. Spontaneous in its rhythm.“Hello,” I replied staring at this hauntingly peaceful. "Big strong macho men think they know everything!" she muttered as she marched ahead of him to her little home.Daniel went straight into the kitchen and left the hamper on the table in there; whilst Izzy remained just inside, near the open front door.Daniel walked back down the hall and gently pushed the front door closed. "Since you now have the facilities to make coffee; then I would be delighted to join you for one," he told her dangerously.Izzy peeped up at him to see those glittering eyes..