This seed to fuck yourself is strong and is deep in the furrow now and it is going to grow even stronger." Now let's plant the seeds of whore and slut..., this seed makes you feel good when you hear people calling you a slut or a whore. It makes you proud that other girls and woman are not like you. They, unlike you, have no idea just how great and wonderful sex is with so many different boys and men. Only you know how great it is and how nothing on this earth gives pleasure like fucking and. Valour bent down, pushing two long fingers to the dainty jawline of the girl. Ice cold, but her heart pumped strong. Her weak breaths betrayed the strong pulse. One of his men bent down and started to tear at her clothing, but before he could ruin her modesty Valour roared to the man and ordered him to leave the girl be. The man, his healer Olar looked perplexed, watching the captain with strange eyes. ‘Captain, the girl needs to be unclothed of the soaked garments and I need to warm her. I mean, the offer was fairly clearly a collective one – they talked about a team, remember? And however unlikely it may be that you've managed to get a bunch of anarchists organised to even that extent, they will undoubtedly have opinions, may or may not be willing to play along."She paused for a moment, then went on in her practical tone of voice."Aside from anything else, if the end result of all this is that you do end up 'going to the stars', it seems a bit unlikely that all of them will. Then I remember stuffing Eve’s panties in my pocket and a dirty thought crosses my mind… I wonder what they would feel like if I put them on? I shouldn’t… But I want too! Screw it! I’m going to put them on. I rush up to my room and quickly strip down naked as I pull out her underwear. Soft silky white panties. I take a sniff. Her musky aroma takes over my senses. Her scent is so intoxicating… I could live in them. I should probably try them on before she gets back. I slide them on over my feet.