"You have to understand you are not my number one girl, Buffy," I told her. Oh, look. She was about to treat my weenie like silly putty."I'm his number one girl," Aya declared proudly. My penis was saved."As long as I'm the first one he sleeps with," Buffy asserted."Too late," Aya said before I could find a more political way to approach the crisis."You sleep with Cáel?" Daphne teased."Yes, of course I do," Aya sighed in exasperation. "Why do all the girls keep asking me that? Where else would I sleep, but with Cáel?""Is he a wonderful and considerate bed-buddy?" Daphne teased. Ow - cock - Buffy's hands."Best Daddy ever," Aya beamed."I go to sleep in his arms to the sound of his breathing," Aya got dreamy again, damn her. "If I have a bad dream, all I have to do is touch his hand and he wraps it around me. He keeps me safe and I know he'll never let anything bad happen to me." That statement stumped all three women listening.Buffy could have had a father. Whatever relationshi
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