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"You just had to have the last word, hmm?" Aurora giggled in a cheery tune while nuzzling her butt comfortably into my lap before leaning back and leaving a loving kiss on my cheeks.
"Primordial arrogance was it? I gotta agree, this bastard has an ego the size of Thalorind. Maybe a spanking from the Goddess would do him good…" Kitsara nodded sagely while undressing from the ceremonial robes she wore to properly represent herself as the princess of the dogkin people. She was doing so with an urgency that spoke volumes of immense desperation. If Papa Vargis saw his little princess drop her luxurious and expensive garbs sewn by the greatest tailors of their nation to the floor as if they were filthy potato sacks, he would sigh with exhausted eyes.
"Why are you undressing?" Lucille asked, but a knowing smile was adorning her lips. It wasn't hard for the mother to have a good guess of the newest member's intentions.
