Ruby is a generous, and gives herself wholly. Diamond is greedy, and takes what she wants from me. Crystal is like a mother, and only wants to see me pampered. But Sapphire,” Yavara took the redhead’s face in her hands, elevating her from her crotch, “Sapphire is patient. She studies me, learns from me, tests me. What are you trying to find, girl?” “The secret to Master’s heart.” Sapphire whispered, her forked tongue lathering Yavara’s offered thumb. “Oh, it’s no great secret.” Yavara grinned at me, “You just have to spend a lifetime putting up with her bullshit, and eventually, after you transform her into a new species, she’ll confess her love to you.” “Ah yes, you had to put with my bullshit.” I sniggered, “Which is why I was always left holding the evidence of your crimes while you ran to Daddy to profess your innocence.” “Every princess needs a whipping girl.” I smacked her hard across the ass, prompting her to yelp. I sneered. “I guess this is divine retribution then.” “I feel like I’m in an asian abusive relationship.” Yavara pouted her lip. “That’s what happens when you fall in love with the devil.” I loomed over, “You need to atone for your sins, girl.” “Still? But I’ve endured so much!” Yavara gasped, drooping japanese against my body. “It’s never enough.” I whispered. “Oh god, take me again!” Yavara cried, elevating her pelvis. Just then, a bell rang from the village center. Yavara stilled against me, then sighed. “Eight o’clock.” She rolled upright, searching for her dress in the tangle of bodies, “C’mon, Elena, Patricia; we’ve got a war to plan.” PATRICIA My life before my transformation seemed like it belonged to another woman. I had the memories, but they weren’t my memories. Though the entity ‘Patricia Bronson’ still technically lived, she was dead in all but the perspective from which she saw black the world. I was Yavara’s daughter, but I didn’t think she appreciated what that meant. Titus was right; day-walkers were a half measure. It wasn’t just that they skirted the ills of vampirism, but it was like they were simply wearing the bodies as outfits. They didn’t understand. Though their hearts had stopped, and they’d been reborn, they hadn’t truly died. Yavara was still Yavara, even if she was ‘Mom,’ and Prestira was still Prestira; though as I looked at her from across the room, I could tell that wasn’t entirely the case. Something of Grandmother Rasloraca had been left behind on that pirate exotic ship. “Alright, alright, everyone shut the fuck up!” Brock roared, pounding a gavel onto the table. Titus didn’t think much of the orc, but I’d found during my days with Titus that he didn’t think much of anybody besides himself. Though he wanted me to answer to him, I felt no such compulsion. He hadn’t bitten me, and I would only be loyal to the woman who had. If Mom held Brock in high esteem, then I would stay my natural proclivity to see him japan as an inferior. “Enough with the pleasantries,” Brock growled when the room had silenced, “let’s get down to business. The first council of Queen Yavara Alkandi, first of her name, ruler of Alkandra and the Great Forest convenes now. I told him to eat me. He smiles and moves down, as soon as his tongue presses against my clit I have another orgasm. They started out slowly. She leaned over and gave her twin a hug. It began to drool over his hand and wrist. I'll give you the bliss that your little limp-dick futa-girlfriend's never gave you.” One of the things he asian asked about was if I had had fun at the beach today. I loved that movie and for someone to compare me to Steve Rogers japan was, black in a word, fantastic! The first is another slave auction but they are really being sold japanese this time. Sex for the first time. "No more exotic time for that lovey-dovey shit, slut. I shuddered. I figured if nothing else, I could read the funny shit everyone else was posting.