I carried her home, put her in the bathtub and then with the shower, tried to clean all the vomit from her clothes. That is the first time I looked at...her physic. Her figure was 34-24-36, 5’ 7” tall and about 55 KG weight. I had a bit of erection despite my best efforts. She was semi-conscious. She felt the wet clothes and started removing them in front of me. It was a bit difficult situation for me. I immediately gave her a towel and left the bathroom.She finally came out wearing the towel. I. I just... I don't normally sing it." It was good," Hope said. "'Can't Fight the Moonlight' was better, don't get me wrong, but... It was good." Well," Shawna grinned, "'Purple People Eater' was probably your best." Oh, piss off."Hope swung a cushion at her with a giggle as Marcus crossed the room, headed for the door."You off somewhere, honey?" Shawna asked looking up."I need a walk before my Dad gets here," he said."You could put him off. Tell him it's not a good day." I'll be fine once I've. She smiled weakly at me, and put her hands at either side of my face, I could tell what she wanted, so I leant on my elbows and pulled myself up. I kissed her once on her lips, then her jaw, collarbone and just below her ear, and then her lips again. She pulled my head out so I was looking at her. I took her hands and placed them around my neck, and wrapped mine around her waist. I pulled her toward me, until I fell onto my back, so she was lying above me, I slowly moved my hands towards her. The power of a Dungeon Heart was always unique, some more advanced then the others, some even containing advanced forms of already known abilities of the hearts. But there were two things that they all shared in common, the first was the fact that a Dungeon Heart could copy the abilities of another Dungeon Heart through different ways, but the most common was to destroy the other heart and absorb its mana. The second thing these artifacts held in common was that they were all corrupted by the.