01-13-2010, 10:53 AM
Jacob blushed as he saw the various woman around him. He gulped, and walked over to one of the slave traders that work at the market. He asked the worker for a bit of a specific kind of lover. Large breasts, long hair was preferred, but optional, for them to already be broken, and to be a suitable lover for an inexperienced, and young Master, such as himself. He did not care whether they were Pokemon or Digimon, as he found both beautiful in their own way. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out his father's checkbook.
His father was a rich young man, and so price was not really a problem for young Jacob.
His father was a rich young man, and so price was not really a problem for young Jacob.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.