want that?”, the witch asks sly, “Isn''t he the perfect lover to you now? Doesn''t he wait on your hand and foot, trying to please your every desire?”, she lowers her voice, “Even the really juicy, messy, perverted stuff you only dare dream about, when you are standing in a dark corner, all by yourself? Come on angel, be honest: How often did you use his all too willing body for your pleasure?”


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