Mahret grizzled. *”Hurry. Now it licking me. LICKING. With it face… I think that it face….”* She whimpered loudly. *”Help, mistress!”*
Kalysto sighed. “Yeah, though she’s probably just doing it to get attention. What’s going to harass her? She’s a.. a… she’s practically a mouth with legs!” He shook his head. “Xoroth is going as fast as he can. If you want to make him mad, kick him in the ribs. Then he’d probably turn on us…”