Chapter 693: Twotop encounters
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In the meantime, I went into a hot spring, but it is a formula that works against trauma and physical fatigue that originally bathes in the water of a spirit spring.
It has long been said that it is drinking that works better for internal wear and tear.
No, in fact, both work to some extent, and how much difference does it make there? Nor do the doctors at the Polka clinic grasp the question.
As far as living in polka, domestic water will be mostly spiritual spring water (although potency dies when drawn down), and hot springs are free, so therapists will drink and bathe in full either way.
Well, I'm just sure it'll heal, okay? And he's saying clutter. That's just what they call polka's most free profession.
That's true, but I think the golden balls are probably a visceral drain when it comes to classification.
Of course, there are ways that you can usually drink Gabgab with hot water from those close to the source in a hot spring (because there is no dirt floating), but I want to try to recover more deliciously and comfortably than that.
Then we were headed to Aunt Lindsey's drink stand.
"Oh Andy. If you don't think I'll see it for a while, I don't know. Take your daughter again."
"Drinks for now, one drink for everyone.... That's what this is."
On the reception deck of the drink stand, there are about 20 buns placed on a basin.
Remembered shapes and aromas.
"It's Lyndon's bun, of course. It's not that far away, but I don't have a lot of customers who bother buying and bringing it over there. I've decided to have it brought here next time."
"Hot tea would be nice with a bun."
"I think so, hey. The Spirit Springs boiled water and I tried to make some tea, but it didn't really come close."
Aunt Lindsey makes me a classic Spirit Spring water with fruit juice, even though she says so.
"But even this fruit juice drink and bun is good enough"
"Because the direction of sweetness is different. Hey. But I'd still prefer a modest cup of tea. So, why don't you talk to Christie and tell her there's all kinds of elf tea in the woods. I'm going to get it for you and give it a try."
"No, wait a minute, Aunt Lindsey. Wait a minute for that. I'll talk to Christie. Wait till then."
"Somehow suddenly. You don't care if a woman's talking about something she's not looking at? He's a very small man."
Aunt Lindsey sees me with cold eyes, but I don't.
Elf tea may have side effects when consumed by humans.
That's why I have the experience of raping Christie.
but it also involves Christie's honor to elaborate on it, and most importantly, it's not hard to imagine blood freezing ratings for my work. No, that's not my fault, but I don't dare explain it to you because I can see that the misunderstanding of me just goes on no matter how I fall.
"So what are those guys? Although you know Angelos."
"Yes ♪ I say Leslie from the south of Celesta ♪ He wants Mr. Smythson's kid or something ♪
"Painting Gloria. Nice to meet you."
"Um... uh, female slave... galatia, it is..."
Yeah. Mr. Gloria is naughty. Two others out.
Aunt Lindsey's gaze, icy.
"... I don't know how many people I've got."
"I didn't count."
"Don't make your parents sad. No matter how many Spirit Springs you get stabbed to death, it won't bring you back to life."
"No, for once we're all convinced. Here's why it's me."
"I wonder if there's such a convenient story."
Aunt Lindsey, I'm yawning and skeptical.
So, Mr. Cosmos, follow.
"Oh, it's okay. I'm a whore in the first place, so I'm not thinking about getting married or anything, and I'm just gonna get my kids pregnant."
"Ha!?
I wasn't following you at all.
More galatia.
"Wow, me too... many times in the south"
"Galatia. That's the story next time, for now? Shall we focus on drinking drinks?
Now I'm the intercept. I need to teach you how to spend a good time at the polka before I say any weirder.
"Aunt Lindsey. All the buns too. Fishing is good."
"What, hey..."
Put more gold coins on the mark for now, or don't pursue any further, and I'll take them to the Smythsons.
"Come and give me back my cup!?
"I'll bring it later!
It's fun to watch a kid stained with weird common sense, but it's still full of danger locally.
Beatrice and Galatia need to be well educated. And Mr. Cosmos probably knows and says, but we have to be careful.
Serene and Elenia, Jeanne and Peter were waiting at the Smythson family.
"Welcome back, Mr. Andy"
"You're home well."
"That, you pulled away the baron's mansion?
"Nha, you haven't let me go yet. Especially Peter. Baron's wife loves him."
"Something's already half like your own child, isn't it, Baroness?"
"I appreciate it, but it's time to move over here. When we were traveling glass, we were about to be discharged."
"A lot of kids take care of babies, help me out, and hey. Sons of cat beasts, Mr. Oregano."
"Baron, even a good meal, but it's hard to get used to a noble meal."
"You have to make it our standard meal before you feel comfortable."
Why not? The baron is rich, and his diet is always ranked differently from the common people.
If I had spent it until after breastfeeding, I wouldn't be able to go back to the common people's lives.
... though.
"How dare you feed a poor meal to a child who would also be a dragon rider"
"There is no trouble with daily food."
Aeri to Michella, and a growing group of Blue Dragons came out of the back softly.
I was naked, as a matter of course.
"You're wearing clothes when you walk properly on the surface...?
Confirm just in case. No, I'm very eye-catching, but your wives and your kids are probably in trouble. It's not all kinds of good to settle down as a city where naked beauties always walk in their natural faces.
"Regardless, I wear it when I go outside, but I thought it would be polite in this house to wait for the Lord naked"
"We are always ready to serve the Lord's delicacies"
"No, I don't care if they wait that long with a bee... or if I can't spend that much time on you because I have a cup of them"
"Think of us as one piece of furniture that inhales semen"
"If you use it when you feel like it"
Two naked busty beauties with a gentle grin in front of Selene and Jeanne holding my child.
"So, who...?
Galatia is flabbergasted by its too dignified words and actions of unscrewed screws.
"Michela and Aeri. I'm a relative of Maia, and we're both Blue Dragons.... often in this house, and this is how it hangs... well, think of it that way."
"What...? Three heads, right? Your dragon."
"We are out of contract, especially since dragons without riders serve respectable riders"
"More importantly, in our palace, clothing is only a costume of events. Everybody, it's natural to be naked."
Beautiful dragons teaching rules to new arrivals in peace.
And the two of you with the baby don't even frown on their sexual approach to the point where it's bare.
No, you take care of Misty Palace a lot.
"Because you're the ones who do well to Mr. Andy. Culturally, if you get pregnant, it doesn't seem to be that bad."
"Adverse, etc. Instead, let me get pregnant and we'll celebrate and thank the clan."
Aeri says it all the time.... Well Misty Palace is such a knoll, isn't it? All four heads except Maia are in pregnancy welcome.
Make a bee next to your mother or re-cousin. OK, no questions. Is that like a cat colony, or is it just never ignorant, in a way, more than that?
"... Oh, uh... I mean, I'm a female slave, too, and I guess I should take it off"
A confused quote, Galatia trying desperately to keep up with a barbaric eros.
"No, it's nothing like that. Because it's just a culture these guys don't want to wear in the first place. You can wear it except when you get laid. I mean, this is my local area. It's true, I don't want you to read the air and make erotic appeals or anything like that when you don't have instructions. I want it to be normal. I already know I'm an Extreme Sketch, but at least I don't want to be considered a scumbag as a human being, so I don't want you to go around telling everyone that I'm not very intense."
"Oh well..."
Galatia putting her hands down on clothes once.
And Mr. Cosmos is naked and folding his clothes like he didn't hear anything.
"Were you listening?
"I was listening?
"That Mr. Cosmos. I don't have to take it off. I thought we were going to start an orgy festival."
"No, you can think of me as your penis framing furniture in the future."
"No, wait a minute, please. In the meantime, please stop getting cold to our daughters gaze."
"You've heard of cosmos."
"Was it indeed the tark whore that Mr. Carlos had prepared for me before"
"Yes. ♪ I fell in love with your husband's penis and energy, and I was wondering if you'd be happy to get pregnant at this time."
"Why does that happen?"
"Isn't a whore a pregnant NG?
"Oh, in my case, prostitution is a hobby. The whorehouse itself is mine. I want us to be on our side forever, for example, someone who wants to keep us on our side, or someone who has amazing sex that makes the whores happy, and I wonder if we want to show our sincerity in the form of having a baby."
"... Mr. Andy"
Selene looks at me with a jittery eye. No, do you think I'd have trouble being seen like that?
"You want to play with so many different girls until you pay for them?
"Yes, no, that's not my intention."
"Ah, if you make me brilliantly pregnant, I'll be fine playing with women at our place from now on."
"... I don't know. What are you thinking, you dark elf sister?"
To Jeanne's doubts, Mr. Cosmos brightens as he holds his tits up from the bottom.
"It's also true that your husband's penis prefers... but as a business owner, he's a dragon rider who mellows six of Onyx's secrets, and he doesn't have any hands on his side."
"... I don't know if you're Eloi or Dry. You're my sister."
"Well, understanding is a plausible rationale. I don't like the idea of making kids and holding them hostage."
"It's not a hostage. It's a difference in values. We don't raise our children in ways that make them unhappy. ♪ Well, if we can tolerate the culture of our whorehouse, it feels like ♪
"You can explain, right?"
"Huh. If a female slave isn't hungry, we need to be clear."
"Of course."
For once, Mr. Cosmos begins describing the system at the Cosmos head office before Serene or Jeanne, who already has a child, while still naked, willing to get laid.
"You're strong... I can't believe you're grand in this state"
Mr. Gloria just didn't seem to have the courage to stick together.
And Galatia also seems to have butted the polka quietly into the female slave giants opponents, who say anxiously.
"Oh, um... I'm okay, am I? I still can't go home because she told me to go home..."
"It's all right, because I'm tolerant of these kids who are going to be proper female slaves."
"... uh..."
"That's what it is."
Again, I think it's a funny story. But all I can say is that's what it is.
(cont 'd)
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In the meantime, I went into a hot spring, but it is a formula that works against trauma and physical fatigue that originally bathes in the water of a spirit spring.
It has long been said that it is drinking that works better for internal wear and tear.
No, in fact, both work to some extent, and how much difference does it make there? Nor do the doctors at the Polka clinic grasp the question.
As far as living in polka, domestic water will be mostly spiritual spring water (although potency dies when drawn down), and hot springs are free, so therapists will drink and bathe in full either way.
Well, I'm just sure it'll heal, okay? And he's saying clutter. That's just what they call polka's most free profession.
That's true, but I think the golden balls are probably a visceral drain when it comes to classification.
Of course, there are ways that you can usually drink Gabgab with hot water from those close to the source in a hot spring (because there is no dirt floating), but I want to try to recover more deliciously and comfortably than that.
Then we were headed to Aunt Lindsey's drink stand.
"Oh Andy. If you don't think I'll see it for a while, I don't know. Take your daughter again."
"Drinks for now, one drink for everyone.... That's what this is."
On the reception deck of the drink stand, there are about 20 buns placed on a basin.
Remembered shapes and aromas.
"It's Lyndon's bun, of course. It's not that far away, but I don't have a lot of customers who bother buying and bringing it over there. I've decided to have it brought here next time."
"Hot tea would be nice with a bun."
"I think so, hey. The Spirit Springs boiled water and I tried to make some tea, but it didn't really come close."
Aunt Lindsey makes me a classic Spirit Spring water with fruit juice, even though she says so.
"But even this fruit juice drink and bun is good enough"
"Because the direction of sweetness is different. Hey. But I'd still prefer a modest cup of tea. So, why don't you talk to Christie and tell her there's all kinds of elf tea in the woods. I'm going to get it for you and give it a try."
"No, wait a minute, Aunt Lindsey. Wait a minute for that. I'll talk to Christie. Wait till then."
"Somehow suddenly. You don't care if a woman's talking about something she's not looking at? He's a very small man."
Aunt Lindsey sees me with cold eyes, but I don't.
Elf tea may have side effects when consumed by humans.
That's why I have the experience of raping Christie.
but it also involves Christie's honor to elaborate on it, and most importantly, it's not hard to imagine blood freezing ratings for my work. No, that's not my fault, but I don't dare explain it to you because I can see that the misunderstanding of me just goes on no matter how I fall.
"So what are those guys? Although you know Angelos."
"Yes ♪ I say Leslie from the south of Celesta ♪ He wants Mr. Smythson's kid or something ♪
"Painting Gloria. Nice to meet you."
"Um... uh, female slave... galatia, it is..."
Yeah. Mr. Gloria is naughty. Two others out.
Aunt Lindsey's gaze, icy.
"... I don't know how many people I've got."
"I didn't count."
"Don't make your parents sad. No matter how many Spirit Springs you get stabbed to death, it won't bring you back to life."
"No, for once we're all convinced. Here's why it's me."
"I wonder if there's such a convenient story."
Aunt Lindsey, I'm yawning and skeptical.
So, Mr. Cosmos, follow.
"Oh, it's okay. I'm a whore in the first place, so I'm not thinking about getting married or anything, and I'm just gonna get my kids pregnant."
"Ha!?
I wasn't following you at all.
More galatia.
"Wow, me too... many times in the south"
"Galatia. That's the story next time, for now? Shall we focus on drinking drinks?
Now I'm the intercept. I need to teach you how to spend a good time at the polka before I say any weirder.
"Aunt Lindsey. All the buns too. Fishing is good."
"What, hey..."
Put more gold coins on the mark for now, or don't pursue any further, and I'll take them to the Smythsons.
"Come and give me back my cup!?
"I'll bring it later!
It's fun to watch a kid stained with weird common sense, but it's still full of danger locally.
Beatrice and Galatia need to be well educated. And Mr. Cosmos probably knows and says, but we have to be careful.
Serene and Elenia, Jeanne and Peter were waiting at the Smythson family.
"Welcome back, Mr. Andy"
"You're home well."
"That, you pulled away the baron's mansion?
"Nha, you haven't let me go yet. Especially Peter. Baron's wife loves him."
"Something's already half like your own child, isn't it, Baroness?"
"I appreciate it, but it's time to move over here. When we were traveling glass, we were about to be discharged."
"A lot of kids take care of babies, help me out, and hey. Sons of cat beasts, Mr. Oregano."
"Baron, even a good meal, but it's hard to get used to a noble meal."
"You have to make it our standard meal before you feel comfortable."
Why not? The baron is rich, and his diet is always ranked differently from the common people.
If I had spent it until after breastfeeding, I wouldn't be able to go back to the common people's lives.
... though.
"How dare you feed a poor meal to a child who would also be a dragon rider"
"There is no trouble with daily food."
Aeri to Michella, and a growing group of Blue Dragons came out of the back softly.
I was naked, as a matter of course.
"You're wearing clothes when you walk properly on the surface...?
Confirm just in case. No, I'm very eye-catching, but your wives and your kids are probably in trouble. It's not all kinds of good to settle down as a city where naked beauties always walk in their natural faces.
"Regardless, I wear it when I go outside, but I thought it would be polite in this house to wait for the Lord naked"
"We are always ready to serve the Lord's delicacies"
"No, I don't care if they wait that long with a bee... or if I can't spend that much time on you because I have a cup of them"
"Think of us as one piece of furniture that inhales semen"
"If you use it when you feel like it"
Two naked busty beauties with a gentle grin in front of Selene and Jeanne holding my child.
"So, who...?
Galatia is flabbergasted by its too dignified words and actions of unscrewed screws.
"Michela and Aeri. I'm a relative of Maia, and we're both Blue Dragons.... often in this house, and this is how it hangs... well, think of it that way."
"What...? Three heads, right? Your dragon."
"We are out of contract, especially since dragons without riders serve respectable riders"
"More importantly, in our palace, clothing is only a costume of events. Everybody, it's natural to be naked."
Beautiful dragons teaching rules to new arrivals in peace.
And the two of you with the baby don't even frown on their sexual approach to the point where it's bare.
No, you take care of Misty Palace a lot.
"Because you're the ones who do well to Mr. Andy. Culturally, if you get pregnant, it doesn't seem to be that bad."
"Adverse, etc. Instead, let me get pregnant and we'll celebrate and thank the clan."
Aeri says it all the time.... Well Misty Palace is such a knoll, isn't it? All four heads except Maia are in pregnancy welcome.
Make a bee next to your mother or re-cousin. OK, no questions. Is that like a cat colony, or is it just never ignorant, in a way, more than that?
"... Oh, uh... I mean, I'm a female slave, too, and I guess I should take it off"
A confused quote, Galatia trying desperately to keep up with a barbaric eros.
"No, it's nothing like that. Because it's just a culture these guys don't want to wear in the first place. You can wear it except when you get laid. I mean, this is my local area. It's true, I don't want you to read the air and make erotic appeals or anything like that when you don't have instructions. I want it to be normal. I already know I'm an Extreme Sketch, but at least I don't want to be considered a scumbag as a human being, so I don't want you to go around telling everyone that I'm not very intense."
"Oh well..."
Galatia putting her hands down on clothes once.
And Mr. Cosmos is naked and folding his clothes like he didn't hear anything.
"Were you listening?
"I was listening?
"That Mr. Cosmos. I don't have to take it off. I thought we were going to start an orgy festival."
"No, you can think of me as your penis framing furniture in the future."
"No, wait a minute, please. In the meantime, please stop getting cold to our daughters gaze."
"You've heard of cosmos."
"Was it indeed the tark whore that Mr. Carlos had prepared for me before"
"Yes. ♪ I fell in love with your husband's penis and energy, and I was wondering if you'd be happy to get pregnant at this time."
"Why does that happen?"
"Isn't a whore a pregnant NG?
"Oh, in my case, prostitution is a hobby. The whorehouse itself is mine. I want us to be on our side forever, for example, someone who wants to keep us on our side, or someone who has amazing sex that makes the whores happy, and I wonder if we want to show our sincerity in the form of having a baby."
"... Mr. Andy"
Selene looks at me with a jittery eye. No, do you think I'd have trouble being seen like that?
"You want to play with so many different girls until you pay for them?
"Yes, no, that's not my intention."
"Ah, if you make me brilliantly pregnant, I'll be fine playing with women at our place from now on."
"... I don't know. What are you thinking, you dark elf sister?"
To Jeanne's doubts, Mr. Cosmos brightens as he holds his tits up from the bottom.
"It's also true that your husband's penis prefers... but as a business owner, he's a dragon rider who mellows six of Onyx's secrets, and he doesn't have any hands on his side."
"... I don't know if you're Eloi or Dry. You're my sister."
"Well, understanding is a plausible rationale. I don't like the idea of making kids and holding them hostage."
"It's not a hostage. It's a difference in values. We don't raise our children in ways that make them unhappy. ♪ Well, if we can tolerate the culture of our whorehouse, it feels like ♪
"You can explain, right?"
"Huh. If a female slave isn't hungry, we need to be clear."
"Of course."
For once, Mr. Cosmos begins describing the system at the Cosmos head office before Serene or Jeanne, who already has a child, while still naked, willing to get laid.
"You're strong... I can't believe you're grand in this state"
Mr. Gloria just didn't seem to have the courage to stick together.
And Galatia also seems to have butted the polka quietly into the female slave giants opponents, who say anxiously.
"Oh, um... I'm okay, am I? I still can't go home because she told me to go home..."
"It's all right, because I'm tolerant of these kids who are going to be proper female slaves."
"... uh..."
"That's what it is."
Again, I think it's a funny story. But all I can say is that's what it is.
(cont 'd)
In the meantime, I went into a hot spring, but it is a formula that works against trauma and physical fatigue that originally bathes in the water of a spirit spring.It has long been said that it is drinking that works better for internal wear and tear.No, in fact, both work to some extent, and how much difference does it make there? Nor do the doctors at the Polka clinic grasp the question.As far as living in polka, domestic water will be mostly spiritual spring water although potency dies when drawn down, and hot springs are free, so therapists will drink and bathe in full either way.Well, I'm just sure it'll heal, okay? And he's saying clutter. That's just what they call polka's most free profession.That's true, but I think the golden balls are probably a visceral drain when it comes to classification.Of course, there are ways that you can usually drink Gabgab with hot water from those close to the source in a hot spring because there is no dirt floating, but I want to try to recover more deliciously and comfortably than that.Then we were headed to Aunt Lindsey's drink stand."Oh Andy. If you don't think I'll see it for a while, I don't know. Take your daughter again.""Drinks for now, one drink for everyone.... That's what this is."On the reception deck of the drink stand, there are about 20 buns placed on a basin.Remembered shapes and aromas."It's Lyndon's bun, of course. It's not that far away, but I don't have a lot of customers who bother buying and bringing it over there. I've decided to have it brought here next time.""Hot tea would be nice with a bun.""I think so, hey. The Spirit Springs boiled water and I tried to make some tea, but it didn't really come close."Aunt Lindsey makes me a classic Spirit Spring water with fruit juice, even though she says so."But even this fruit juice drink and bun is good enough""Because the direction of sweetness is different. Hey. But I'd still prefer a modest cup of tea. So, why don't you talk to Christie and tell her there's all kinds of elf tea in the woods. I'm going to get it for you and give it a try.""No, wait a minute, Aunt Lindsey. Wait a minute for that. I'll talk to Christie. Wait till then.""Somehow suddenly. You don't care if a woman's talking about something she's not looking at? He's a very small man."Aunt Lindsey sees me with cold eyes, but I don't.Elf tea may have side effects when consumed by humans.That's why I have the experience of raping Christie.but it also involves Christie's honor to elaborate on it, and most importantly, it's not hard to imagine blood freezing ratings for my work. No, that's not my fault, but I don't dare explain it to you because I can see that the misunderstanding of me just goes on no matter how I fall."So what are those guys? Although you know Angelos.""Yes I say Leslie from the south of Celesta He wants Mr. Smythson's kid or something "Painting Gloria. Nice to meet you.""Um... uh, female slave... galatia, it is..."Yeah. Mr. Gloria is naughty. Two others out.Aunt Lindsey's gaze, icy."... I don't know how many people I've got.""I didn't count.""Don't make your parents sad. No matter how many Spirit Springs you get stabbed to death, it won't bring you back to life.""No, for once we're all convinced. Here's why it's me.""I wonder if there's such a convenient story."Aunt Lindsey, I'm yawning and skeptical.So, Mr. Cosmos, follow."Oh, it's okay. I'm a whore in the first place, so I'm not thinking about getting married or anything, and I'm just gonna get my kids pregnant.""Ha!? I wasn't following you at all.More galatia."Wow, me too... many times in the south""Galatia. That's the story next time, for now? Shall we focus on drinking drinks? Now I'm the intercept. I need to teach you how to spend a good time at the polka before I say any weirder."Aunt Lindsey. All the buns too. Fishing is good.""What, hey..."Put more gold coins on the mark for now, or don't pursue any further, and I'll take them to the Smythsons."Come and give me back my cup!? "I'll bring it later! It's fun to watch a kid stained with weird common sense, but it's still full of danger locally.Beatrice and Galatia need to be well educated. And Mr. Cosmos probably knows and says, but we have to be careful.Serene and Elenia, Jeanne and Peter were waiting at the Smythson family."Welcome back, Mr. Andy""You're home well.""That, you pulled away the baron's mansion? "Nha, you haven't let me go yet. Especially Peter. Baron's wife loves him.""Something's already half like your own child, isn't it, Baroness?""I appreciate it, but it's time to move over here. When we were traveling glass, we were about to be discharged.""A lot of kids take care of babies, help me out, and hey. Sons of cat beasts, Mr. Oregano.""Baron, even a good meal, but it's hard to get used to a noble meal.""You have to make it our standard meal before you feel comfortable."Why not? The baron is rich, and his diet is always ranked differently from the common people.If I had spent it until after breastfeeding, I wouldn't be able to go back to the common people's lives.... though."How dare you feed a poor meal to a child who would also be a dragon rider""There is no trouble with daily food."Aeri to Michella, and a growing group of Blue Dragons came out of the back softly.I was naked, as a matter of course."You're wearing clothes when you walk properly on the surface...? Confirm just in case. No, I'm very eye-catching, but your wives and your kids are probably in trouble. It's not all kinds of good to settle down as a city where naked beauties always walk in their natural faces."Regardless, I wear it when I go outside, but I thought it would be polite in this house to wait for the Lord naked""We are always ready to serve the Lord's delicacies""No, I don't care if they wait that long with a bee... or if I can't spend that much time on you because I have a cup of them""Think of us as one piece of furniture that inhales semen""If you use it when you feel like it"Two naked busty beauties with a gentle grin in front of Selene and Jeanne holding my child."So, who...? Galatia is flabbergasted by its too dignified words and actions of unscrewed screws."Michela and Aeri. I'm a relative of Maia, and we're both Blue Dragons.... often in this house, and this is how it hangs... well, think of it that way.""What...? Three heads, right? Your dragon.""We are out of contract, especially since dragons without riders serve respectable riders""More importantly, in our palace, clothing is only a costume of events. Everybody, it's natural to be naked."Beautiful dragons teaching rules to new arrivals in peace.And the two of you with the baby don't even frown on their sexual approach to the point where it's bare.No, you take care of Misty Palace a lot."Because you're the ones who do well to Mr. Andy. Culturally, if you get pregnant, it doesn't seem to be that bad.""Adverse, etc. Instead, let me get pregnant and we'll celebrate and thank the clan."Aeri says it all the time.... Well Misty Palace is such a knoll, isn't it? All four heads except Maia are in pregnancy welcome.Make a bee next to your mother or re-cousin. OK, no questions. Is that like a cat colony, or is it just never ignorant, in a way, more than that?"... Oh, uh... I mean, I'm a female slave, too, and I guess I should take it off"A confused quote, Galatia trying desperately to keep up with a barbaric eros."No, it's nothing like that. Because it's just a culture these guys don't want to wear in the first place. You can wear it except when you get laid. I mean, this is my local area. It's true, I don't want you to read the air and make erotic appeals or anything like that when you don't have instructions. I want it to be normal. I already know I'm an Extreme Sketch, but at least I don't want to be considered a scumbag as a human being, so I don't want you to go around telling everyone that I'm not very intense.""Oh well..."Galatia putting her hands down on clothes once.And Mr. Cosmos is naked and folding his clothes like he didn't hear anything."Were you listening? "I was listening? "That Mr. Cosmos. I don't have to take it off. I thought we were going to start an orgy festival.""No, you can think of me as your penis framing furniture in the future.""No, wait a minute, please. In the meantime, please stop getting cold to our daughters gaze.""You've heard of cosmos.""Was it indeed the tark whore that Mr. Carlos had prepared for me before""Yes. I fell in love with your husband's penis and energy, and I was wondering if you'd be happy to get pregnant at this time.""Why does that happen?""Isn't a whore a pregnant NG? "Oh, in my case, prostitution is a hobby. The whorehouse itself is mine. I want us to be on our side forever, for example, someone who wants to keep us on our side, or someone who has amazing sex that makes the whores happy, and I wonder if we want to show our sincerity in the form of having a baby.""... Mr. Andy"Selene looks at me with a jittery eye. No, do you think I'd have trouble being seen like that?"You want to play with so many different girls until you pay for them? "Yes, no, that's not my intention.""Ah, if you make me brilliantly pregnant, I'll be fine playing with women at our place from now on.""... I don't know. What are you thinking, you dark elf sister?"To Jeanne's doubts, Mr. Cosmos brightens as he holds his tits up from the bottom."It's also true that your husband's penis prefers... but as a business owner, he's a dragon rider who mellows six of Onyx's secrets, and he doesn't have any hands on his side.""... I don't know if you're Eloi or Dry. You're my sister.""Well, understanding is a plausible rationale. I don't like the idea of making kids and holding them hostage.""It's not a hostage. It's a difference in values. We don't raise our children in ways that make them unhappy. Well, if we can tolerate the culture of our whorehouse, it feels like "You can explain, right?""Huh. If a female slave isn't hungry, we need to be clear.""Of course."For once, Mr. Cosmos begins describing the system at the Cosmos head office before Serene or Jeanne, who already has a child, while still naked, willing to get laid."You're strong... I can't believe you're grand in this state"Mr. Gloria just didn't seem to have the courage to stick together.And Galatia also seems to have butted the polka quietly into the female slave giants opponents, who say anxiously."Oh, um... I'm okay, am I? I still can't go home because she told me to go home...""It's all right, because I'm tolerant of these kids who are going to be proper female slaves.""... uh...""That's what it is."Again, I think it's a funny story. But all I can say is that's what it is.cont 'd
