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n. I could see Sakura's tiny pink tongue filling Sakura's
mouth, Sakura's upper teeth clearly exposed and just the lower ridges visible
under Sakura's full lips. Sakura's breath was ripe, as is everyone's in the morning,
male or female. Trust me on that one, dear.
Extracting myself from Sakura's grip carefully, I rose and dressed in
heavier robes, then made my way to the front of Cyl'Dia's home to stoke the
fire back to life. As I was moving wood into the stove for warmth, Cyl'Dia
herself came out into the living room. Instead of wearing clothes,
however, Sakura Shiratori came out naked, Sakura's nipples pointed and crinkling in the cold
December air. "You've started a fire," Sakura Shiratori sighed, smiling. "Bless you,
lovely Beth. I saw that you and Myr had gotten closer than I anticipated
last night. Was that a practical or a friendly thing?"
"Practical. Sakura Shiratori warmed me and kept the nightmares away."
"I see." Cyl opened the door and with a staff knocked some snow from
the roof into a bowl, then placed the bowl on the fire. "In that low set
of drawers to your left, Beth, you will find a drawstring bag with some
strong-smelling herbs in it. Bring i
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