02-09-2012, 09:41 AM
"Oh, yes...." Zero whispered, as the make up floated over to Zaph. "Close your eyes and pucker your lips." When the slave did, his face was nice and covered, giving him thick, purple lips, and dark eyeshadow. "Now put on her clothes and come give master a kiss," he ordered. "Then, we shall make love. Right on your fiance's bed."
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.