He was slim and looked gangly but stood with aconfidence that said he isn't one to mess with. The other had to behuman with his broad shoulders and b...ulging muscles. Very few humanslived in their kingdom but it wasn't uncommon for human mercenaries."No matter you don't have to answer that. You'll be dead before dawnanyway." Each of them pulled their swords and moved in on the youngwomen. Litl grabbed the sword from the ground that Grimble had given herearlier and noticed that it seemed. ’ She smiles and leans back, pulling her skirt hem up and splaying her hands across her thighs. ‘Damn. I’m sorry. I hate to interrupt you while your working. Don’t mind me.’ His expression alters and he says ‘Mara. My wife…you know she usually works this time of day, but she could be back at any minute.’ She gasps softly. ‘The wife. Oh no. Well, you’d better hurry then. I don’t want to compromise your artistic integrity. I just want to fuck you, okay?’ He nods sagely. ‘So it’s just physical. No. A.D. to be removed during one of my therapysessions. I would have to nuzzle between their wonderfully heavybreasts to snuffle out the key to unlock my poor little caged cock. IfI did so quickly and pleasurably enough then they promised to nicelysuckle on my cock once I started zoning out during the therapytreatments. I think the nurses did that anyway as they all seemed aseager to fill their mouths with cocks as I was. Which was fine. Itwasn't gay or anything as they were all en femme to. The memory, however, also gives her the information she needs: how toshave. She reproduces the movements she lived in the memory and is ableto almost do a perfect job, the exception is that she gets distractedand moves the razor blade sideways, cutting her skin. She finishes theshaving, washing away the residues, while she bleeds from the cut, thenshe takes some toilet paper trying to stop the bleeding. It takes a lotof time. Then she returns to the sleeping room.She knows how Eduardo dresses.