Eppozhuthum aval veetil naan nanbanudan vilaiyaadi kondu irupen, naangal mundru perum nerukamaaga pazhaguvom.Enaku akka meethu oru nambikai irunthathu... aval meethu maraiyaathai irunthathu. Akkavirku thirumanam aanathu, aval athu varai veru aangaludan ookamal irunthaal.Nandraaga thaan sendru kondu irunthathu, avaluku thirumanam aana udan ena anathu endru theriya vilai, oru naal thiruvizha uuril nadanthathu, appozhuthu aval kanavanudan vanthu irunthaal.Kanavanudan varum pozhuthu akkavirku veru. Resisting the urge to look back at him again, I did as I was told. He slapped my ass again and said "Wider". In spite of myself, I whimpered a little and he slapped me again. "Do it." I moved my feet apart a few more inches and was rewarded by his hand slowly caressing my rear, soothing the places he had spanked. "Good girl. Do you want to be fucked?" he asked, and I moaned a little. His hand slapped my ass once more as he commanded "Answer me. Do you want to be fucked?" I whispered, "Yes!". Blood spurted in crimson streaks. It filled the air with that coppery tang. I darted beneath a stallion. I slammed my weapon into its belly. It whinnied in pain, throwing its rider to the ground. He crashed in a clattering pile. I landed on him.He gurgled as my katar ripped from his throat.My ears twitched as I leaped straight up in the air. My tail slashed behind me, turning me, letting me witness the battlefield. The soldiers were in disarray, half down or dying, others broken and. He took off his clothes, folded them neatly, and placed them in an empty chair. Then Phoebe got up to go get the pictures, just as normal as could be. She brought them back in to find me in my easy chair and Paul sitting on the sofa, with a raging hard-on. He must have been proud of those eight inches. Phoebe just giggled and sat in her chair. We again started to have a pleasant conversation.This went on for several minutes, with both of the men chatting about golf and the economy, but with.