[Vote for the Fire Here!]
[~back to search page~][~back to Home page~]

I crawl to my Master on my belly," she said," and beg for his touch.I smiled.I, a guest in the tent, now stood to her, of course, as her Master. such girls come with the price of the lodging.

p 80, Tarnsman

[~back to search page~]

back to top