The Witch Wolf
She asked as she rubbed herself some powder.
"No... but it's something to be excited about," he said, giggling like he was some two-year-old.
"So would you like to tell me about it?" She asked, tickling him in the belly.
"Well, hurry up and let's leave, you wouldn't want us to be late. I'd tell you on the way," he said with a grin.
Lucia picked her bag, locked the door and both went out of the house.
Lydia had just completed her meal and decided to take a quick nap before heading for a lunch date in the company of her Major stockholders.