The suggested scale of her Talent, and her pronouncements about Mat and I, and the way she seemed to separate those into the Mat and Sparrow parts and...the Obsidian and River parts was scary and to be honest, just a little intimidating.Perhaps the perfection of the timing wasn't coincidence, but before I could dwell to much on it, it was time to make the next big jump, this time an actual one, to the world called Meadow, or facet — I was still adjusting the way I thought about these things, and. B-But my friends, they ... they w-want me to continue ... growing. D-Dolareido is ... The P-P-Prince has encouraged this city and culture of ... sexual openness. I want t-to try it.” She reached into the wardrobe and started rooting through some things. Something pretty, or dignified, or sexy, or cute, or—“I think,” Art said over her, hands still on her hips, “you should wear those pink thigh highs you wore that one time.”“With the n-nightie?”“But without the nightie. Seeing you and those. As he was drinking my hot, fresh and spicy cream of pussy juices smelling the intoxicating spicy hot smell of my private parts, I rubbed my puss fast and ground my puss hole on his face; he was amazed and was feeling the sticky pussy juices coming out; I could feel the stickiness of my hot juices on his face and mouth as well as my upper thighs and my ass and asshole.After rubbing for 10 minutes, I came down and French kissed him again biting his lips hard, as I felt my sticky hot cream on his. "Once more in my newly burgeoning relationship with my sister I recognized, without using the link, that what she was saying didn't quite jibe with the way she was acting. Many of you must have experienced the same kinds of reactions and struggled with working out what that difference between the two was. I didn't have to struggle.I got up and followed my sister into the kitchen and watched her wash off the cups and saucers and put them in the dishwasher. When she turned around she started some.