09-27-2014, 06:02 AM
Tiresias gruffly nodded, "Very well, he can sleep in that stall." he said eyeing his new toy, "But I can't promise my not killing him with pleasure." he said chuckling, "It's your genes' fault for giving you such a young and beautiful body." he said in a low, husky manner.
((Something like a female folklorist who wants to help Uncle Harry. Just for the sake of helping the old man...;) ))
((Something like a female folklorist who wants to help Uncle Harry. Just for the sake of helping the old man...;) ))