"Oh, and what is it?" Miss Lyra's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she eagerly awaited my request. Even Ursa, with her attentive demeanour, patiently awaited my words.
Adjusting my tulga to the side, I exposed my now bulging erect penis for all of them to see. "Since Ursa won't be joining us for another round," I said, "I could use your help in calming down my penis before I prepare to leave." Grandma Vivian seemed eager to interject, but before I could give her a subtle signal to remain silent, she sealed her lips soon after, as if a sudden realization had struck her.
I breathed a sigh of relief before turning my attention to Miss Lyra, who nodded solemnly, fully comprehending my request.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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