Lilly''s gonna roast me for taking the time to make glasses instead of just fixing her vision but damn if Bress doesn''t make a sexy looking secretary...Yeah, yeah. So she''s not down for D. It''s just looking.


    Right... Asshole, strike one.


    Quit being so damn cute before I lose my shit! Still got stuff to do, little man.


    Maybe I can''t pick it up as well as Jaden but perhaps everybody, on a subconscious level, remembers the smell of a loved one.


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    ood, healthy lifestyle. In to her late forties with an approximate ninety year expectancy. A bit of judicious healing and a wisp of LE and SE would get her right about in sync of what I did for Sable without playing mad scientist with her genetics... Screw it. Call it a consolation prize if I don''t end up taking her offer. Besides, she''s tough. Either that or she just wasn''t that in to her husband but either way she seems eager to get some more ''comfort'' from Sable. Juicing her up before sending her in for round two will be more efficient since deep healing and randiness seem to go hand in hand.


    Fuck. It seems I''m just as sappy a bastard as they come. Old me, please save new me from becoming a parody of myself!