And I want to have sex with a dog on the tele.” She smiles briefly, a smile that suggests she’s pleased with herself but doesn’t really understa...d why.We cut to a few minutes later. Daniella sitting on a couch in the living room with her mother, a slimmer, very tired looking woman who’s clearly put her best clothes on for the cameras, sitting next to her.Her family thinks she is appearing on a BBC documentary about single women looking for love. They are all happy that she’s finally trying to. ‘I’m fucking waiting, Miranda.’ ‘I want you to be my bridesmaid, Skyler.’ Miranda winced. Her request was rather plastic. Skyler laughed. She turned towards the window and then she mumbled a curse word or two under her breath. For a moment, Miranda thought that she was in the clear. Skyler was actually laughing. Skyler never laughed. ‘Skyler?’ ‘What?’ ‘Don’t what me.’ ‘Shut the fuck up Miranda!’ ‘Don’t talk to me like that!’ Skyler laughed again. Miranda wondered what she was thinking. She. The elves of Lothlonihal Lothiel were continuing a routine as old as the eldest elder when the first of them began stomping through the forest, their grumbling voices grating and harsh against the musical whisperings of the elven language. Unlike the gold and silver complexions of the elves, their hides were dull gray and were as tough as its leathery texture implied. Bushy beards and long braids of varying shades of gray made it impossible for most non-dwarves to tell the difference between. Jane had a substantial forest of dark pussy fur. “Very nice, Jane. You have a great pair of tits and you look very desirable. There's just one more thing I want to bring up. I like eating pussy.” Jane's smile grew even wider. Have you ever considered shaving your pussy?” Jane smiled broadly. “I've thought about it, but I can't reach down there far enough. My belly gets in the way.” “Kay honey, would you mind helping Jane lose her fur coat?” “Not at all.” Kay replied. “Come on.