“...The most perfect one.” The sorceress shuddered. “You’re… You’re the most perfect Link, aren’t you…” She couldn’t even comprehe...nd what she was seeing. It was certainly more than she could have ever asked for… This Link could have snapped the Evil King, Ganon, in half over his knee without even breaking a sweat. “I am… Cia…”Link simply grinned. He gently took her hand and kissed the back of it. “Don’t worry, I won’t harm you. Intentionally, anyway. Sometimes I forget my own strength, so. " Why would you want to avoid her?" Simon asked further."I have my reasons," Ryan said without elaborating further."I don't understand," Simon replied, "You've been going to the center since before Aunt Donna passed away. Why stop now?" Because she makes me uncomfortable, that's all," Ryan quickly said."She makes you uncomfortable?" Simon repeated. "How could she..."He paused in mid-sentence as it hit him. Mrs. Petrowski, whose own husband had passed away last year, was hitting on his. .. And here I am.”It’s still hard to believe that the lady infront of us – smart, demure, shy, middle-aged – is here, ready and keen to be on our show. She doesn’t look at all like that kind of woman who would do this ... Then again, so few of our guests look like they actually belong here.Jenna takes her turn to speak. “So what is it about dogsex that actually turns you on?”“As I said, it’s that it’s so disgraceful, so perverted ... It’s the animals, but it’s also the cameras ... It’s the idea. The six o'clock guy was nice looking with a long, fat cock so it kinda made up for the 5:30 guy. My day dragged on as dick after endless dick was pushed into me in one place or another. Only about half were using condoms so I had to do quick clean ups between them.At 10:00 I had another no show and breathed a sigh of relief. I got to smoke another rock and relax a little before there was a knock at the door. It was 10:25 so I figured it was my 10:30 guy a little early. It wasn't. The 10 o'clock.