“Oh, Miss Deirdre, yes,” groaned the futa-fairy
. I unfurled the letter and found more of the neat, silvery text scrawled across the page. Our tongues caressed
. . After sometime she left her pillow and turned towards me
“Oh, Miss Deirdre, yes,” groaned the futa-fairy
. I unfurled the letter and found more of the neat, silvery text scrawled across the page. Our tongues caressed
. . After sometime she left her pillow and turned towards me
“Oh, Miss Deirdre, yes,” groaned the futa-fairy
. I unfurled the letter and found more of the neat, silvery text scrawled across the page. Our tongues caressed
. . After sometime she left her pillow and turned towards me
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