Rardenalan was 38 cyankas old. As he stood, Cynthia could tell that he had seen battle at some time in his past. He had what could only be old plasma ...urns on his right arm. The fur had not regrown over the burn scars. This was in addition to the wound she had noticed as soon as he had looked in her direction. This was a diagonal scar running from the center of his forehead, across what used to be his right eye and ending just above his lower jaw. His fur was still mostly brown, with a bit of. I really wanted to wait until our wedding night, but I could not resist any longer. His kisses were drugging and the feel of him… Gabriel made a face. He really didn’t want to know his mother’s sexual fantasies with some other man—or any man for that matter. Skimming down a few more lines past the erotic drivel, he read: Paulina kept our glasses full the whole time even though I was not accustomed to drinking. When I grew dizzy she generously helped me up to her room because my bed was covered. -эээ-шо такое-бысро опустили пока не заорала-держал меня оказывается третий шо подошел-коренастый как трапеция-Старый клиет заявил-*Все подруга хватит сегодня торговать-с нами идеш-друг с севера приехал-погуляем*.Я если честно не очень люблю пьяных-они не предсказуемы-потому-возмутилась-шо ты тут раскомандовался-а ты кто такой шо меня схатил-тоже друг окуда то.*Не мы же шутим-ты нам понравилась больше всех-четкая такая-давай на природу едем-там машина стоит-шофер все как надо-трезвый*-Не ребята. .. by the weekend, I'll h-have her... I'll... uhhh... uhhhhnn..."Nyssa giggled. "See how much pleasure it brings you? Oh yes, my pet, you're fully one with the Darkness now. Now I have no worries about leaving you behind when I go." Thank you, Mistress."Nyssa kept her hand on Laura's head as she stepped in front of her slave. She smiled down at Laura. "It was a good harvest today, my pet."She stepped forward, lifting her uniform up, exposing her own wetness to her slave. Laura's eyes gazed upon.