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He began pumping away furiously on it as if he was trying to yank it off. That crap he was still wearing was hardly fit for the Forest Ruins or the Caves. Porn He had worked hard to gain Qeynos citizenship and was not wishing to go back to being a drifter unattached to any city. But he kept dressing. Don’t fill me chock full of your sperm. How could he get out of this without looking like an ass or a coward? She answered in the Wood Elf language. There was an awkwardness. Before he could hide how shriveled and tiny he was Llisanya also saw it in that humiliating state. “Well. Too bad you aren’t.” She stood there and bore the insult stoically. “Hurry” she urged him “the way you are moving, Falco will be back before we finish.”
She lay down.