Ashia smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"while that does make a certain amount of sense its certainly no fun. but i doubt you have the first clue how my body is set up, you certainly haven't dissected any of my kind." </span>very soon Vyre would have to wonder where the hell Ashia was putting all this meat since her stomach never swelled at all and she showed no signs of slowing down.<br/><br/>Shauna frowned a little, looked at her numbers before she hugged or otherwise encircled various spots of air and nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00">"yes he does, i have spent enough time cuddling him to know."</span>she frowned a little and shook her head, gesturing to her own clothes. "<span style="color: #ffff00">i cant say i have a sense of style. all i know is that i want to see him, not a shapeless tube of thick cloth with his head and lower arms sticking out of it. oh, and uh... a couple of loincloths, one for me and one for him." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>