”I knew it was directed at me, I also felt a kind of humor and something else, a kind of pain I did not recognize. The dragon turned its head as if ...ooking at the web of spells that surrounded it. It looked back at me, “I would meet you at the bottom of the stairs but I seem to be indisposed.”I looked at the others who were looking back at me. Cynthia patted my leg, “it is being held prisoner and suffers.”I nodded, “I know that. Unless I am mistaken it is also the dragon that I fought. I swallowed. They looked clean. "Under the tap, Shannon! For fuck's sake, you are so dirty. You were going to suck them clean, weren't you?" she asked, screwing up her nose. "I don't believe it."My cheeks burned like never before. Even though she winked and let me know she was just teasing, I couldn't believe I actually contemplated using my mouth. We stood side by side as I ran the water until it was warm. I brought her fingers under the flow and washed them thoroughly with soap. "Good girl.. They eat mice and grasshoppers." 'Kay. Patrick thirsty."I guess I spent a lot of time with him, just being a naturalist.Mum was really back to normal a few days later. Weena reported that Alice was doing "quite well" and I asked Dad to give Jacky a few weeks off — at least until a few days after the twins were born. We flew back to Perth on the Friday with Patrick being his charming self, save for complaining about the necessity of a car-seat — he'd outgrown the capsule. Weena was still. Libby could see that her friends privates were looking shiny and slippery. Tiffanys hand was moving lower and lower. Until it came to her kitty. Without knowing it, Libby had positioned herself infront of Tiffany giving herself a close up view of what was happening. Tiffany had parted her legs and Libby could see her feminine folds and how her friends fingers were moving between them, opening the folds as if they were a flower. At the top of the fold there was a small button, glowing red..