Chapitre 56: Dear sister

Through the double doors we went,

Which led us out to a hall and down we walked. The walls were bare, kind of sad really if I owned this place I'd spruce it up a bit. First, I'd probably add some form of drawing on it or picture like for instance; my husband posing for me in a half opened shirt, or the stalker in a pair of sleeping pants with his hair tied in a topknot style—totes sexy by the way!

I sighed dreamily thinking of all those perfect men I had to do without and grew slightly irritated even those twin Kings were a sight to behold and I really wanted to be cradled in their arms while I preen and purr like a contented cat.

I complained in my mind about this seemingly forever long walk way and groaned in frustration, ah.. Are we there yet?

Are we there yettttttt?

I moaned in my mind hoping the end will be soon in sight but it never appeared ah these robes were heavy as well I bet I'm walking around in fifteen kilograms at least tch.