<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"You can call me Arcos; if you want. It would be an honor to have my name fall from your lips."</span><br/><br/>He came to her side and brushed against her. Making sure she felt his thickness slide across the fabric of her dress over her backside as he looked and then bent down to pick up a vase that was filled with dirt. He carefully started to scoop it clean and his fingers slid in and out as he swirled them in a circle to scrub dirt out of the inside of the neck. His voice teasingly suggestive.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"Doesn't it just figure that something that's all wet and dirty leads to beauty?"</span><br/><br/>He grinned and winked at her as he handed over the vase.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~​</div><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"I am Jacoh. Let me see if that is my darling bunny!" </span><br/><br/>He came over to where she was and rested his hands on her hips. With her on her hands and knees and him leaning past her to stare in a direct line of where she was pointing it meant his manhood was pressing through the fabric of his pants and right against her backside. The fabric of the trousers soft enough for her to feel the wide girth against her. His voice excited.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"Yes, that is Nada. She is safe. Thank you so much." </span>In the logic of games the rabbit seemed to vanish once she had pointed it out and he pressed tighter against her ass.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"How can I repay you for your help?" </span>