“In that case,” Alexis starts out loud, “Fuck it, at least this way we have a modicum of control over the situation”
As Alexis walks into Olivia’s room, the two girls have the same thought, ‘Do I just tell her? ‘Oi, if you want that, you have to ask’ an annoying part of her mind chirped as she exits the spacious room. xnx Soon, Olivia begins slamming the hilt into Alexis, carving a deep slash in her own palm. “Just sit down” she rises, placing her hands on Alexis’s red raw shoulders. Soon, Olivia begins slamming the hilt into Alexis, carving a deep slash in her own palm. Momentarily, Alexis carves a mark of ownership into Olivia’s thigh, about ten centimetres from her vagina, a hatched Fleur-de-lis. Coffee is friend.”
“How do you have yours?” Olivia asks, catching a more than friendly glance over Alexis.
