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t?"
"Ania, I think we should offer our visitor a little wine." He reached for
the jug. "Shall I pour?" Yuko Ogura giggled, and then held very still as he filled
her navel until the wine rose like a round, polished ruby above Yuko's skin.
"That tickles," Yuko Ogura said, and a drop escaped to flow down Yuko's sweat-soaked
side. "Birgit, I can't move until you drink it."
Slowly, Birgit knelt beside her, and brought Yuko's lips to the surface of the
wine. Yuko Ogura gently sucked the top of it into Yuko's mouth, and with two long
movements licked Ania's belly, leaving a wine-red heart on Yuko's coffee-cream
flesh. Yuko Ogura mouthed each nipple, holding it between Yuko's lips in silence until
she drew them closed across it, and then moved Yuko's face to Ania's for an
endless kiss, while the wizard stroked Yuko's hair. Eventually, Yuko Ogura pulled away.
"Oh Ania, Ania, what is to become of you? He is going off to do whatever
it is he does, and you cannot stay long in our cubicle upstairs. I cannot take
care of you in this."
"Would you care for her," asked the wizard, "if you had a house?"
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