01-22-2012, 02:51 PM
Finally, the torture seemed to end. Fhy was being held by a pair of surprisingly strong feminine slaves. And he watched as Casey walked over, swaying his hips, wearing a pink wedding dress as moved closer on a pair of high heels. "Hello, Fhy. Cute makeup," 'she' giggled, seeing all the kiss marks on his skin.
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.