Delivery of Fate
“As long as she is fine, that is all that matters. I’ll leave her to you.”
Blake left the cabin and walked to the two women in their cultivation. A black sticky gue was seeping out of their skin, and a powerful aroma was coming from them. Seeing this, he went to the back of the cabin and started to prepare their showers for when they completed the solidification of their cores. Placing robes for them, he heard a shout.
“Yes! I finished!” Sylvia exclaimed. “Ewe, what the hell? What is all over my body, and what’s that smell? Blake, get your ass over here and explain this to us.”
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