It has been a few weeks since I purchased the butterfly for my wife. I thought it would release some of her sexual desire while I was at work. It made... her want me even more. I told her that I had a three day weekend coming up and she made plans. I came home from work a little early Thursday and sat on the porch to smoke a cigarette before surprising my wife. While I was on the porch I heard my wife moaning with pleasure. She was wearing a sexy lavender flair dress that curved her braless breast. James had been told to spice them up by fitting the women with these lethal gloves and that Clementine's fights must be included in any future videos."She's far and away the best, James. I can't think what it is that makes you leave her videoed bouts off the final product. From now on, she's the star. OK? And clean her up a bit before future bouts. The wild look's fine up to a point, but can be overdone!"James was forced to agree, although he was not too worried. It was highly unlikely that. My brother is stuck here all year round. I know it's tough on him. I get so horny just during the summer I can't imagine how he manages. And I know it's harder for guys." Stop Leotie, you're embarrassing me," he mumbled, his face beginning to give an extremely literal meaning to "red" man."Have you ever noticed, Ominotago, how easily embarrassed men are about sex?" asked Leotie, "I believe that women are a lot more honest about our needs. Men think about it a lot but women probably think about. .And she didn't. She held back. At the last moment, she held back. Her body lay limp. No hot breath exhaled from her jaw. I killed her. My body shook as what I had done struck me. I killed Lady Delilah. I killed Dominari. I finished my Quest. I stared at my hand holding the High King's blade buried into the roof of her mouth, shoved into her brain.I let go of the sword. My hand shook. A tremble shot through my body. My heart screamed in my chest. I had loved her fiercely last night. I had known.