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t he had, throughout
the time in the dungeon, been able to control when came, and been able to
make 's enjoy 's own submission.
He insisted on removing Ariel's collar after it had been in the water,
explaining that leather might shrink and he did not want anything to happen to
her.
After a time asked if he would mind if went for a walk on the
beach. He shook his head. dressed and left, sitting on the sandy beach
near the castle at the edge of the shore, listening to the waves beat against
the sand.
Suddenly there was a great rush of bubbles and 's father, King
Triton, who loved 's dearly, rose up out of the water. Ariel wondered
briefly what he would say if he knew just what Eric was doing with her.
"Hello, sweetheart," he said kindly, his beard curving up into a
smile.
"Hi, daddy," replied, smiling. The wind blew 's hair back from
her brow. "How are things down there?"
Triton groaned and gestured with his trident. "Oh, extremely busy.
The merchants are hollering because the pearls are losing value by the day.
Sebastian is still pressing his application for a medal and a pension owing
to the three days with you, those...those...gay merfolk are daily protesting
and more are coming out from under the shell every day, and your sister
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