Frank looked at her and shook his head a bit.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"you don't have to swallow anything, only do what you want to do."</span>he grinned into the kiss before he tutted at her.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "you owe me a shirt... i only had three of them."</span>while his hands explored her she would find that growing up and farming for most of his adult life had left Frank very well muscled and a few years in the mines of Southshore had only improved his physique. he pulled away a bit to shed the shredded shirt and then he worked his pants off before she could get her caws on them as well, his enlarged cock springing free which must have been a relief for him.<br/><br/>Order sighed angrily and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"great, now i have to arrest my son for assault and kidnapping... i knew something had to be wrong, i can't have a good day, its a new law of reality or something. what the hell was he thinking? i told Justice quite clearly that he had no legal authority to act in any way. i made it quite clear that Looker was not to be touched and low and behold i was right, the child didn't do what he wasn't capable of doing." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>