"But don't expect me to be very talkative. I'm trying to wind down. It's been a stressful week."Darla huffed a snort, dropped her towel and set the ba...y monitor on the cool deck at the side of the hot tub. She was naked like her mother. "Tell me about it. My shattered marriage has me bouncing off the walls. I don't think I've been so stressed since the night David filled me with his semen before I started taking the pill." She settled into the bubbling water, leaned her head back and sighed.. I'm certain that other things have caught wind of the blood."Jorgarn followed the girl as quietly as he could. She moved with ease though the forests and shot him pointed glances whenever there was a slight rustle – even if he hadn't been the one to make it. As they crested the rise to the next hill, Jorgarn saw a stout stag halfway down the hill."He would have come right to me if you hadn't blundered by," the girl said with a sideways glance. "Can you help me carry him up? I've already taken. Now I am Dianewho hates having to be Dave, no matter for how short a time. That youcreated Diane, that you let me be her makes me love you beyond anythingI ever imagined possible. And I want you all the time, I need you and Ineed to love you so much. Even making love with you, as Diane, is farmore intense and special than it is as Dave. Somehow you've turned yourboring old husband into a raving lesbian nymphomaniac!"However, I know it is just a fantasy so I just have to accept I mustbecome Dave. Le silence irréel devant ce spectacle amusait grandement le maître de cérémonie ; un des invités échappa son verre, et ce bruit sembla les ramener tous à leurs sens. Le vieil homme se leva lentement et s'approcha de Lara, indifférente. En se tenant derrière elle, il prit un sein dans chaque main et les soupesa, enfonçant un peu les doigts dans la chair moelleuse. Un rire féminin s'éleva : c'était Slya, la seule femme du groupe d'invités. Elle était toute entière vêtue de noir ; sa jupe courte.