My cock had stayed as dead as a cold, naked snail.But alas, yes, another organ had been highly involved — my heart. Damn foolish heart, stupid blood...pumping muscle. The same one that was rattling at my rib-cage right now.I cleaned the box from the puffy balls of tissue paper. (It's true, you know — a woman's tears are her weapons. And Myriam had found a perfect way to cry long-distance.) At the bottom lay a picture. It was a postcard-sized glamour shot of "Estelle." Her heavy-lashed eyes blazed. " She whimpered. "Not my problem." I said, sorting through one of a hundred outfits, trying to determine what would best please my bull-god. "It is NOW." Oluth snorted from behind us both, his base voice stiffening every clit within earshot. "Oh fine." I gasped, exasperated at this shoddy treatment. "You may take what you wish, little Elvin bitch." "Thank you!" She smiled sweetly at me, the insolent twat. I had fun despite myself, rubbing my obvious superiority as she tried on outfit after. More

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