WAS: Leave the swamp and head back home

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a sick/interesting thought enters your mind
a sick/interesting thought enters your mind
"What if you mate with me?" you ask her
"What if you mate with me?" you ask her
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her eyes get big. She smiles an absurd grinn and mumbles  
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her eyes get big. She smiles an absurd grin and mumbles  
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"It would be nice. much better then doing it TeBreufa. Yes...Yes.. it would be wonderful"
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"It would be nice. much better then doing it TeBreufa. Yes...Yes.. it would be wonderful."
you start to remove your armor and your shirt when a thought enters your mind
you start to remove your armor and your shirt when a thought enters your mind
''what if this is wrong?''
''what if this is wrong?''
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*[[WAS: get some sleep?]]
*[[WAS: get some sleep?]]
*[[WAS: Tell Corinne that you want to go home, then go on your horse with her and ride away]]
*[[WAS: Tell Corinne that you want to go home, then go on your horse with her and ride away]]
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[[Category:War and Sex]]

Revision as of 12:24, 14 June 2010

You and Princes Corrine get on the horse and ride out of the swamps. you ride for hours and hours. finally you stop at a rock and take out a few pieces of bread and cheese. you offer some to the princess. she smiles nad takes it, eating like she hasn't had a morsel of food in sixty years. after dinner in the night you try to strike up a conversation. "So, how is it like to be Princess of Ugarit?" you ask. "Terrible" Corrine replies "I would think it's good to be royalty." "No. It's been terrible. ever since my father, King Is'Lador forced me to marry some snotty prince from a territory we own in the north, Trudeua, it's stunk. his name even sounds bad. Prince Matmers TeBrefua." a sick/interesting thought enters your mind "What if you mate with me?" you ask her her eyes get big. She smiles an absurd grin and mumbles "It would be nice. much better then doing it TeBreufa. Yes...Yes.. it would be wonderful." you start to remove your armor and your shirt when a thought enters your mind what if this is wrong?

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